Hold WINGTIPS in your hands with the CD version of the debut album!
Includes unlimited streaming of Exposure Therapy
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lyrics
Speak now, your infinite design is closing in
Look through my words, look through my eyes
Your sullen smile, a fleeting tide
Caught in the belly of the beast, feeding on and on
Look through my words, look deep inside
Ineffable, ineffably right
Ineffably right
To kiss you out of spite
But what you cannot see won't mean anything
Cause you're dead to me
How beautifully met with a sky of green
With the death of me
What you cannot see won't mean anything
Cause you're dead to me
A life in solitude
A deaf pursuit when I'm dead to you
How beautifully met with a sky of green
With the death of me
Never seen it like this before
Dissonance is swelling high
Eyes have met in a foreign land
Screams becoming sighs
All around in the fickle dust you encapsulate
The dream was ineptitude, you state your move
Your bleeding fate, your bleeding fate
What you cannot see won't mean anything
Cause you're dead to me
A life in solitude
A deaf pursuit when I'm dead to you
How beautifully met with a sky of green
With the death of me