Finch > What It Is To Burn
Perfection Through Silence
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Alone at last, together in a photograph
Our eyes are always open,
Devoted to perfection... through silence.
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, and wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more
This story is only old to those that have no mold
The truth can be bought or sold, but what are we buying?
Nothing but silence.
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, and wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more
Fold the corners, break the silence
Fold the corners just for tonight [x2]
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, and wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more
Tell me, what am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, and wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more