Pearls
Falling fast
Raise your glass
Fill your open sores
While you last
Wear your mask
Wear it like it's real
Like home
These are my pearls
Like home
And I wear them
Hurry world
Whirl and whirl
Stop when you fall down
Like you did
Raise your head
Wish that you were there
Like home
These are my pearls
Like home
And I wear them
While you last
Raise your mask
Look at you reflect
Hate will grow
Into blossoms of no
Take you lower than low
Hate will grow with your alcohol glow
You'll get used to the show
Hate will grow
Into someone you know
It feels good to be home
Guillotine
After the storm
After you're gone
Where are my arms?
Where is my arm?
After our love
Needy and strong
Falls on the floor
Dirty and wrong
After your voice
Cuts through my chest
How can I stand
To hear again?
After our love
Deeper than deep
Severs the soul
How can I be?
After I feel
What I feared most
After the storm
Where are my arms?
After the storm
Where are my hands?
How can I touch
Without my hands?
Guillotine love
We always knew
Long before storms
Ever came through