A Mesh of Tones

[Intro: Long instrumental intro with reverb guitars] Your tears are the reflection of silences I know are too great to be of no importance. There's no key that can open your thoughts to me. There's no thought that can close up your wounds. My lungs know not how to deal with the heavy air that surrounds your mouth as you gasp and sigh. I become paralyzed, I go through another moment. There's no sleeves I can borrow, and none you'd take. You can't sleep. I can't sleep. You can't speak. I can't think. You can't take. I can't move. There's a consequence to everything we do. There's a cause for everything we don't. There's all this, and strings and cuts and bruises and everything we keep away from ourselves. It hurts either way. I kept a foot in the space between the door and your room. I kept the other foot inside the place you call your life, I lose the rest of all I am in spaces between. I try, I can't find anything you need. I am pain and I am yours, I give, I give, I give what I have. We hurt all we've got. You can't sleep. I can't sleep. You can't speak. I can't think. You can't take. I can't move. You