Tear off your velvet soul, if it's what you need Solemn tales confessed from the wanderlust in me I'll whisper things you've always wanted to hear Treasured words so hollow they echo, reverberations completely disappeared Do you remember the nights when we'd dream of sunshine? Impressions in our eyes, them demons inside Cynical and desolate, they're varnishin' your style If I'm so in over my head, then why the hell does it feel like I'm drowning I'm drowning