Cut The Six Minute Caller Lyrics - Singles - Jairus

If i could steal youre waking, then i would hang you on the strings 

you'd stay cutting all the words,making circles with your feet 

poison on top of fracture lines, passive where no one interupts 

today we breathed in this towns air 

and conjured illness to escape beaten walls 

and how long will you stand aside perfecting this abandonment? 

today we breathed this towns air 

and conjoured illness to escape 

beaten walls and last chances 

where inide youre armoure flatlined.