Libertine Dissolves - Deafheaven

I married into the fly trap

I sunk into suburban sand

Victimized by restlessness

Blacking out in the lion’s mouth.

I laughed at the cigarette stain;

inhaling black on the blinds

And cried at the digital bulb blasts on the frames of my memory

I am transparent.

Denied, segregate from the obvious.

Drunk and despairing--sick.

«I loved a girl I’ll never speak to again.

I spoke to a girl I never stopped

loving».

I am transparent, denied, segregate from the obvious