Alexithymia
Here we go around again
time for my bi-monthly bloodlettingÂ
a self-inflicted vision quest
im getting ahead of myself again
the moment of truth that never comes
mother come clean the wounds of your sons
intimidation’s such a lovely place to start
because the fear in you is the fear that’s in me
mother teach your daughter mercy
help cleanse this bloodÂ
slaughter is all i seem to see
it’s swimming round your eyes again
and there’s a tightening in my face
you’ve been running wild again
now back to your place
there’s got to be a better way
even broken clocks are right two times a day
the moment of truth that never comesÂ
mother come clean the wounds of your sons
intimidation’s such a lovely place to start
because the fear in you is the fear that’s in me
mother teach your daughter mercy
help cleanse this blood
slaughter is all i seem to see
