[00:08.068]Wait, it will come[00:14.427]Cold, to the touch[00:21.482]Pray it will call and answer[00:29.137]But I'll try to make you feel the hurt[00:38.000]Ever creeping closer[00:41.984]I will wait[00:45.395]Through distraction[00:48.973]Through the taste[00:52.314]And maybe nothing comes of age[00:59.404]The cruelest patterns find the vein[01:05.584]Feel the hurt[01:09.147]Holy child[01:12.668]Through the womb[01:16.226]Do you cry?[01:19.603]Say the word[01:23.363]Crawl to her[01:26.881]Like a worm in the dirt[01:38.252]As our breathing falters[01:42.111]Slowing pace[01:45.592]Through the matter[01:49.226]Through the waste[01:52.758]Failing nothing[01:56.274]Lie in wait[01:59.759]A cruel distortion finds a name[02:06.852]Ever creeping closer, finds the vein[02:20.086]Feel the hurt[02:23.542]Holy child[02:27.081]Through the womb[02:30.690]Do you cry?[02:34.241]Say the word[02:37.765]Crawl to her[02:41.284]Like a worm in the dirt[02:49.108]Turning it to the light[02:52.370]A needle to the curve[02:55.586]Failing we're losing sight[02:59.553]Of all that was learnt[03:03.329]Watching the pieces fall now[03:06.579]And witness your word[03:10.533]See how the faces fade[03:13.477]With my fingers to the bone