Photocopy

Requesting concent to use all these limbs
To embrace whatever’s left of december
Reworking the script to make a point
When these eyes begin to witness murder
I’d take to the air
If i could i would share
Lies in a photograph
I’m counting the cost, acting selfless no doubt
To unite altogether the worth of december
Recollecting the terms, the pictures and dates
Understand when eternity’s over
Combining the facts i review all the tapes
A little numb to feel older
Try cascading the words
To unravel the truth
I’d like to play fair
If i could i would share
Knives and a killing smile
Don’t believe, everything
Everything you feel
Don’t believe, everything
Everything you see