Skids Dossier
I never said never I only said can't Move over move over It's unjustified romance No more affair It went on too long No more communication Time I was gone Put down receiver. Time I was gone. Move over move over Time I was gone.
The blood lay spilled on the receiving end The wrists were cut unseen to all The blood lay spilled an ancient blend The wrists were cut during this call.
You are such a martyr You leave such a taste You are a disciple You are such a waste No more intimacy Only footage news Rejection of religion Cascaded with blame No stricken conscience Attendance at the ashes Sorry for the family See you at your grave
A situation built round this plight I no longer seem to require my greed All these ambitions severed in flight Just realised love's more than a need
Inside and outside Caught in between The method that killed you Was mine it would seem A situation built round this plight I no longer require my greed All these ambitions are severed in flight. I've just realised love's a need Should I endeavour to reset the wire To reset the wire of life This mental torment with nowhere to rehire Please let my Dossier-grind-shoot-and HALT The blood lay spilled on the receiving end The wrists were cut unseen to all All these ambitions are severed in flight And I've just realised love's more than a need.
