Where should I start, disjointed heart, I've got no commitment to my own flesh and blood Left all alone, far from my home No one to hear me, to heal my ill heart Treated locked up inside, cannot express to the point of regress Anger's a gap then, I guess I've been blessed Treated locked up inside, keep my distance from your eyes It's too late to love me now, you haven't even shown me It's too late to love me now, you don't even know me Breaking apart of my heart to find release, taking you out of my blood to bring me peace Breaking apart of my heart to find release, taking you out of my blood to bring me peace Treated locked up inside, keep my distance from your eyes Breaking apart of my heart to find release, taking you out of my blood to bring me peace Keep my distance Spit drips from the jaw of the witless witness, cryptic colloquialism shifts your midriff dog Paddle to a log, in shadows and smog, with my thought catalog, analog, route catalog Keep my distance and fear resistance, hurt by persistence, the twisted lips entangle lines Strangles my hope to waste, it numbs the taste, and I'm forced to face these hate crimes Against the state of being feeling the weightless, knaps pressed me to the ceiling, railing around Room, riding a bubble of sound, tune to the frequency, making your chest shake with every boom Involuntary muscle contraction, ignoring your neck's raking, musical guides feel euphoria The sound howls to make the dead blush, to hand you a head brush with red fronds of dead stuff Thanks for watching!