Closing In লিরিক্স

Silent scars build this place Sonic bars surrounded stage Painted smiles the puny bait Moving limbs to fascinate Begin the dream I wake instead On gold lined silver plates their heads A smothering embrace This tiny breathing space I see our distance closing in Speak to me your hunger But reach for me no longer Painted smiles the puny bait Moving limbs to fascinate Begin the dream I wake instead On gold lined silver plates their heads A smothering embrace This tiny breathing space I see our distance closing in Awaited fall from grace With drowned and wetted face I feel our limbs are growing thin