Lay our tongues into the dust Let the pages play with matches turn to smoke, start to glow embers often anger touch we're in the bubble of a blister are we alright Calling it close as it scrapes the bone I never asked for any of this swallowed us whole let it breathe cuz I've never asked for any of this Can we float up to the top And push our fingers through To find the air we know From the mountain built on broken trust came the avalanche that's crushing us are we alright I wish that I were a fever I wish that I were a burn to be found I wish that I had forgotten about the one the cold sickened deceiver Defies time and lies in the ground I wish that I had forgotten about the one