Salvaging
by Steven Wilson
From the album: Insurgentes
Duration: 08:17
Lyrics for Salvaging
What was the point Of making you trust? You live in a lie The pain in the dust God always shouts And you always kick Through passionless hours Yeah you make me sick Your secret is told But the body rejected Your smile's a question But the end is expected A truce is obtained Excuses are given Time to assess Now the nails will be driven Time to assess Now the nails will be driven Time to assess Now the nails will be driven