Blank Walls (Echo Map Remix)
Hudson Lee
4:20I found another way to dig up your remains couldn't help myself I fanned the flame tangled in your tendons and I'm lost just out of frame mangle my intentions deigned to take the blame cutting through the weatherveins I let nothing but your voice remain even though there's nothing left for you to say sitting in stillness bested by unrest a moth fell to flame's kiss the thought I get through this suffocating silence end up alone scissor thin wings reap what's been sewn suffer for penance bend at the bone wait in the garden weed what's been grown sitting in stillness bested by unrest a moth fell to flame's kiss the thought I get through this born into mourning stayed over night slain without warning brevity's bite a leaky faucet thoughts run dry mounting weakness empty eyes