Paroles de Forging Plastic Pain

finding weight, in your words cinch and lying bird, from other worlds signs slipping in today finding heavy grief out of my way make it easy it weep don't wait until I die nothing come between us mothers never ween us say bye, bye fine dumb waif, you're for me dear sifting balladeer, singing here I'm growing thin, in a way forging plastic pain, here to stay make it easy it weep don't wait until I die speakin' easy hush early exit exists up high finding weight, in your words.