When she counted all the pieces, they didn't add up
Add up
Thimble breaks the abacus into thin strata
Strata
Oversharp cynical
Out of date ephemeral

If you got a bone to pick with time, we got a score to settle too

You let your fear cover your eyes

Oh, scrapbook portraits of all traitors saved for the redux
Redux
Squeeze out tears to sleep the kindness 'til it's bitter
Bone-dry hubris
Naimono Nedalrus

If you got a bone to pick with time, we got a score to settle too
You let your fear cover your eyes, we watch you turn into a fool

You let your fear cover your eyes

You let your fear cover your eyes
Your eyes
(Oh, fuck)
Your eyes
When she counted all the pieces, they didn't