Silencer

an emo song by Loffy

Tell me
Why the turnstile
spins round on its own
Defying friction
Show me
How the silence
cuts through flesh and bone
Imitating your words

Tell me
How I have been
a sinner or saint
Refusing justice
I wonder
Why you're older
but still sniffing paint
Tragic irony

Chorus 1:
No one's here
Not a single soul
to witness me bleed
I'm trickling on the floor
No one's here
Still I'm hoping
that you'll come along
Stagger right through that door

Ask me
When I'm fading
what options have I
Counting backwards
Tell me
What one motto
you live your life by
Stoic bastard

Time is running out
I'm turning cyanotic
How can I argue
With your twisted logic
But through wounds and days gone past
Through silencers and glass
I see no one but you
coming to my rescue

Chorus 2:
No one's here
And for years I'll wonder
when you will be
I'm getting used to the dark
No one's here
But I'll wait eons
for you to come around
We have yet to leave our mark

Tell me
Why the turnstile
spins round on its own
Tell me
How your silence
cuts through flesh and bone