Violent Ends from Coda by Glass Idols
Tracklist
| 5. | Violent Ends | 3:52 |
Lyrics
This is not the coda.
Clutching at the helm,
Offering a view at the shoreline.
To the ship, the shore is home.
And now he's pondering, on some sudden relapse,
And how quickly it could all just collapse.
And in those nine long years that he just let elapse.
Oh,
He just let them escape.
So cold and so finite, the hole she left him in,
But when he closes his eyes, he feels the warmth of her skin,
She always knew of her illness, she tried to forebode,
A little hint of how this could never be the coda.
This could never be the coda.
And now he's pondering, on some sudden relapse,
And how quickly it could all just collapse.
And in those nine long years that he just let elapse.
Oh,
He just let them escape.
This isn't saying goodbye, because he doesn't think he can.
This is an in-perpetuum, that is stretching so thin,
And as much as it hurts, this has to come to an end,
But it spun such beautiful shapes.
Clutching at the helm,
Offering a view at the shoreline.
To the ship, the shore is home.
Encroaching on the so shallow waters.
Rallying around the thought of returning home.
This is not the coda.
