Effort To Waste Lyrics - Singles - Saccharine Trust

Drunk on the blood 

Stuck to the rug 

He vomits nostalgia 

As the casualties 

Watch him seethe 

With careful curiosity 

With a raw dialogue 

An effort to waste 

He gives his sermon 

But his words are pointless 

To the sober conscience 

They breathe the same air 

All is mind as mind is all 

Flesh is stone as stone is flesh 

Pain is real as real is pain 

In a sad awakening 

He finds a window 

God its mourning 

All thoughts pierce 

As memories are scarce 

And the cuts have dried out 

But the terror or 

The nights he lost 

Still hands his head low 

Drunk on the rug 

Stuck to the blood 

He vomits nostalgia 

I waited so long for something to seem real 

I had so many questions 

I answered all my questions 

When I seen your face turn 

And I knew what was real 

And I knew what was lost 

Yes I know what was real