Leech

Lyrics for Leech

Flower of your face I broke in simple sentence I don't speak Bleed my plastic pen With all this empty anger That's eating Fumble for my faith I've lost in chapel sorrows I don't seek Sudden sins apply They only suck the silence From in me He caresses this out of me Without ever knowing I've got Gods in head that bleed With the sound of your sigh I'm left leeching this life For the power to be imperfectly clean Saved they often say From what I always wondered? And I'm waiting Cut the canon clean From all the thoughts I'm thinking And feeling