pariahcarrey - Etched Lyrics

Nothing but sameness now
But by the heat of god
Etch along the water surface
Stretch into the straw

Fetching is the yaw
To draw you under
Rudder fast

Deafen, thunder
None will last
Weather grind
Where you're reclining

Velvet mass
Burn into my elbow
Rubber is the culture
Of this crime

Out here a dime a dozen
I mean to bludgeon you

Nothing but sameness now
But by the heat of god
Etch along the water surface
Stretch into the straw

Archangel's tampering

Fetching is the yaw
To draw you under
Rudder fast

Deafen, thunder
None will last
Weather grind
Where you're reclining

Velvet mass
Burn into my elbow
Rubber is the culture
Of this crime

But by the heat of god
Etch along the water surface
Stretch into the straw

Fetching is the yaw
To draw you under
Rudder fast

Velvet mass
Burn into my elbow
Rubber is the culture
Of