Slit The Tear Ducts

Burn these bodies, discard these broken hearts
Tomorrow lets make an oath to never be rid of this austerity
Slit the tear ducts and bleed them dry

There was a call for you to approach the end, embrace the sadness
So start the car but don’t go anywhere
You’ll hate wherever you end up
Believe me
These wounds won’t heal
Take thoughts from within your mind
These wounds won’t
They won’t heal at all..

Burn these bodies, discard these broken hearts
Tomorrow lets make an oath to never be rid of this austerity
Slit the tear ducts and bleed them dry

Kill the pulse doctor, electrocute the patient, his actions rendered me mute. believe me, these wounds won’t heal.. now i can see photographs departing in smoke stacks sending signs of relief, now departing, in smoke stacks sending signs of relief

Burn these bodies, discard these broken hearts
Tomorrow lets make an oath to never be rid of this austerity
Slit the tear ducts and bleed them dry