COULD .:Substance and Truth:.

And this letter you are about to read
Explains in time everything I cried.
It is a fact I've done nothing, indeed.
It's a fate I'll wear it.

So be it,
The letter being sincere,
It's a gambling for tonight
If you don't answer
The music won't fight the knife.

The letter will domain your eyes
Grab all you can
Before the furnace tears this down,
Before the letter rules the town.

The letter will rest within your lies
Let your eyes weep
Let your letter drown in sound.
Let the knowledge burn around.

The letter is nothing
But a souvenir from you
(Sleep, Sleep)
The letter is a weight I need
To tell substance and truth.

The letter will domain your eyes
Grab all you can
Before the furnace tears this down,
Before the letter rules the town.

The letter will rest within your lies
Let your eyes weep
Let your letter drown in sound.
Let the knowledge burn around.

The letter killed your father
You stabbed her in the neck
And carefully sent some pain
'Til you actually realised
Ye killed your mother again.

The letter will domain your eyes
Grab all you can
Before the furnace tears this down,
Before the letter rules the town.

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Hacía mucho que no escribía canciones, mas o menos desde el último mes de prepa en que las clases eran similares a un suplicio chino de esos de sentarse a respirar siete horas seguidas viendo las mismas cosas en la misma pared.