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Vacate is a word, vengeance has no place so near to her
Cannot find a comfort in this world
Artificial tears, the vessel's stabbed, next up, volunteers
Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere
A truant finds home
And a will to hold on
There's a trapdoor in the sun
It's immortality
As privileged as a whore, victims in demand for public show
Swept out through the cracks beneath the door
Holier than thou, how, surrendered executed anyhow
Scrawls resolved, cigar box on the floor
A truant finds home
And a will to hold on to
There's a trapdoor in the sun...
...It's immortality
I cannot stop the thought, of running out the door
Coming up, a which way sign, and all good truants must decide
Oh stripped and sold alone, and an auctioned forearm
And whiskers in the sink
A truant finds home, and a will to hold on to
Some die just to live, oh
- Album:
- Isolate and Medicate
- Miscellaneous
- Holding On To Strings Better Left To Fray
- Disclaimer
- Country Song (Single)
- Karma & Effect
- Karma and Effect
- Finding Beauty in Negative Spaces
- Disclaimer II
- One Cold Night
- Fragile
- The Punisher - The Album (Music From The Motion Picture)
- Holding Onto Strings Better Left To Fray (Bonus Commentary)
- Holding Onto Strings Better Left to Fray
- compilation
- Seether: 2002-2013
- Seether: 2002 - 2013 (Special Version)
- Seether: 2002 - 2013 (Deluxe Version)
- The Collection: Seether
- Seether - The Collection