Between the Buried and Me Foam Born: The Decade of Statues Lyrics

I'll just keep waiting
You'll just keep waiting
(Change for the worst)
Obsession, obsessive, obsessed, abscess
Rip out my f___ing eyes, I can't watch you grow into this
I can't watch the young turn to all of this.
Their eyes left wide...
night goggles instead of sleep
(Change for the best)
Live life...you have helped me break from this...
The few times relaxation steps in bringing me a peaceful place

It's a must these days, for the colors are fading
Enclosed in a s___e of soothing sounds. Waking in my own movie...
the fly by with no remembrance. Constant rushing...
the waves have pushed me to where I need to be
Sunlight drenched my skin...
only the sounds of what my mind wants to hear. Block out the rush hour...
block out the tired herds...
on the shaded side it's starting to affect the process of your reading eyes.
An aggressive need for a hostile voice is creeping away...
this block happens every year...
and like I said before, the color keeps fading
I couldn't trade this for anything in the world...
and all you are the reason, it's been awhile since we've written each other and hopefully this will comfort you
Cause like most of my kind, I won't take it for granted.