Finger Eleven - Temporary Arms

i burn and melt and stick and fade your temporary arms invade one of many last warnings cannot wipe the conscience clean the strain wears in you whore me in again cannot connect the smirking world the poison flower comes uncurled if i believe i'm dreaming and if they find you lost again what will you tell them then collapsing in again you found what makes it sore you triggered off the feelings that you felt before i come crawling up again i need to eat i need a friend some one with me no better feeling than escape avoid the feeling so you're all the guilt pulls away if only forever replace the name replace the fear i can't come out but i want you here i"m laughing now and then it floods but not out loud i feel you up and feel you down i need your space i need it now another circumstance has gone and shut you down another fear awakened in the fault you found