Tourniquet - Spectrophobic Dementia lyrics

rate me

I feel a piece of my life escapes me

With every rising of the sun

Subtle thoughts assuring me that I'm not well

Asyndesis, mind undone

Was it me?

Was I there?

No way to tell memory cast farewell

Will I live?

Am I dead?

Somebody said, "He's getting worse"

1943 inside, outside it's yesterday

God, please help me

Lacramation down my face

Voices, strangers from my past

The people that I love

Worried smiles across the room

It's me they're thinking of

You don't know how lame it is to wonder who you are

Losing touch with everything, and everyone's so far

Give to me the dreams my brain and mind will not recall

Give to me the dignity of knowing me at all

Here alone inside, please comfort me before I die

And I can only be restored by your hand

He who hears the Word and turns

To do not what it says and learn

Is like the man who gazed into the mirror

For an honest view

And saw himself and walked away

Forgot the sight without delay

This fate could be for me or you

So seek the Lord in grace and truth