Lyrics
The
tight
lipped
fever
found
her
way
Again
with
one
embrace
a
rapid
pulse
Could
give
it
away.
and
she'll
move
on,
she'll
move
on
You
must
have
been
milleniums
ahead
of
comprehending
Synchronized
time
collapsing,
time
collapsing
And
she'll
move
on
and
on...
With
foreheads
numb
we
move
to
feel
...
And
set
the
clocks
aside
we'll
Stare,
n'
we'll
start
and
pause.
Oh
my
god
we
were
not
intended
for
this
Tight
lipped
fever
that
found
her
way
again.
Tongues
explode
in
our
archaic
demise.
And
she'll
move
on
and
on...
With
foreheads
numb
we
move
to
feel
...
And
set
the
clocks
aside
we'll
Stare,
n'
we'll
start
and
pause.
Time
forgave
everything
within
her
to
Discover
disguse
a
convenient
lapse
of
A
memory.
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