Suppression makes them wait It strips the light of everything Too scared to walk away down in your heart The image of her lie You're dying just to be there, just crying on your knees Be weary of the things you want (The thorn in your paw) You can't predict what's coming (you crave) Unlock your fingers from my hand You never see the things you have (There's always a way) Slice up and not across (to change) when you try to make the deepest cut Illusion makes a gate The guilty flow of everything Too dumb to walk away, downed in your mind You never even tried You're dying just to be there, just crying on your knees Couldn't say her name in a single way You never found the time She didn't make a sound when she hit the ground In the image of her lie Be weary of the things you want (The thorn in your paw) You can't predict what's coming (you crave) Unlock your fingers from my hand You never see the things you have (There's always a way) Slice up and not across (to change) when you try to make the deepest cut Be careful of what you desire (The thorn in your paw) You can't predict what's coming (you crave) Unlock your fingers from my hand You never give the things you want (There's always a way) Slice up and not across (to change) when you're trying to make the deepest cut