corpus delicti-the lake

Silence has said, "Will you ever hear a sound?"
We have lost again
What had thought to find
Your ignorace
You're miserable
You tear my veins
The words are much to sore

We swim across the the lake we've never crossed before
Despair and shame of life
You're always asking more

We walk across the land we've never crossed before
The purest kind of mask is all you're longing for

Born in the dirt
I was the slow-watcher
Grown in the pain
No change of attitude

We've run after the years that crawl
But you never felt my depth of soul

We swim across the the lake we've never crossed before
Despair and shame of life
You're always asking more

We've walked across the land kept by the Holy Ghost
But I never feel the same
God knows I tried...