Whisperer - EP Version

You play my nerves like strings, all upside down
 Try to keep straight, my limbs are bonding now
 Since a few aprils ago, endless chase to send away this
 Tireless persistence of taste
 With a touch of your words
 I saw the devil sneak between my fingers (It's much too familiar)
 With a touch of your words I've learned to reverse (Oh)
 It's gotten me no where
 A deep shade of horizon gold
 The constellations remind me I am home
 We were lit from the west, our silhouettes, yet a sight of industrial-ness
 As the silence wins over every word
 With a touch of your words
 I saw the devil sneak between my fingers (It's much too familiar)
 With a touch of your words I've learned to reverse (Oh)
 It's gotten me no where
 What am I supposed to think about wondering round inside out? (It's gotton me nowhere)
 Patterns don't feel right, still speaking like you know what I'm all about
 We were lit from the west, our silhouettes, yet a sight of industrial-ness
 As the silence wins over every word
 With a touch of your words
 I saw the devil sneak between my fingers (It's much too familiar)
 With a touch of your words I've learned to reverse (Oh)
 It's gotten me no where
 We were lit from the west, our silhouettes, yet a sight of industrial-ness
 As the silence wins over