I like it    I don't like it

Nobodys coming down the hall
Nobody echoes in my head
Broken reflection had a look
Nobody ever needed her

I got what was
I want to take whats left
Ready now

Beautiful senses are gone
Canary in a gilded cage
Singin

Sweet, soft, and low
I will poison you all
Come closer, racing to your turn

I got what was
I want to take whats left
No talk will cure
Whats lost, or save whats left
For the deaf

I can go get f**ked
Lie beside the ditch
So low round my neck
Strung out every stitch

Who are you hiding
Is it safe for the deaf
Beautiful cancer
Infiltrate and forget
And I saw you coming
And I heard not a thing
A mistake not to listen
When I knew where youd been

And I got what was
I want to take whats left
No talk will cure
Whats lost, or save whats left
For the deaf