In the day where we ignore
the past
I've come to see - where we clashed
And in the way that it slowly impacts
I know that
in this eternity - I'm in dead last.
And I remember
I can't even contend my own cruelty
So I defend the words
So high I bend the chord
That hides my old sense of duality
In this game that every time we play
The conversation sways two
My soul has a key
In this cold November
I ain't got money to feed my addiction to you
So I defend the words
So high I strip the chord
That hides my true sense of duality
In this game that every time we play
The conversation sways to
My soul has a key
credits
from Live at The Smell,
released October 3, 2013
Paul Carter - Drums
Daniel Zuker - Bass
Erik Kristman - Guitar/Vocals
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