Nobodys coming down the hall
Nobody echoes in my head
Broken reflection had a look
Nobody ever needed her

I got what works
I want to take whats left
Ready now

Beautiful senses are gone
Canary in a gilded cage
Singin

Sweet, soft, and low
I will poison you all
Come closer, racing to your turn

I got what works
I want to take whats left
No talk will cure
Whats lost, or save whats left
For the deaf

I can go get fucked
Lie beside the ditch
So low round my neck
Strung out every stictch

Who are you hiding
Is it safe for the deaf
Beautiful cancer
Infiltrate and forget
And I saw you coming
And I heard not a thing
A mistake not to listen
When I knew where youd been

And I got what works
I want to take whats left
No talk will cure
Whats lost, or save whats left
For the deaf