Horse The Band The Failure Of All Things lyrics

Sorry for the scales and the scabs on my skin
My fists break and I just can't take it
Sorry for the sores and the holes in my heart
There's no love or life for either of us

You are alone and living in the desert
Finding time to accept
I'm sorry, I'm a fucking monster

I'm sorry, I'm sorry

I wasn't there, I think that something was
I was in love, I still believe I am
I shall revive you

These stony fingers steal from you
When these damned arms draw you in

Won't look at me, won't speak to me
And I am sorry you rotted like the waste of the vine

Even flesh and blood, even heart and bone
Now open your eyes and now say it

I'm the broken lamp man with the telephone injuries
My apologetic arms want to sing you to sleep
You dry heave when I ring and I ring
You knew I was broken and you got what you wanted
You got what you wanted

And I'm certain, and I'm certain
And I'm certain, and I'm certain
That the cats are still hungry

I wasn't there but I know that something was
I was in love, I'm sorry that you're dead
Sorry that you're dead
Sorry that you're dead