A Gentleman's Pact - A Broken Calibration of a Human Soul

Your disappointments hang in a museum of your own regrets
Locked in time, by a sense of pride, this is not who you were
Now your memories are getting darker
They pull away while they're reaching for you
This is not who you were
No, no
This is not who you were

So, should I wait for something new
Or, should I watch you fall apart
How could I let it fall apart

I'd say these words were an understatement
How much truth is lying to your face
These aches and pains are my time wasted
I wonder if I'll ever feel sane again

My blood is shared between the break
It separates and takes it's place
Beneath a vessel made of violent protest

My hands are cold and my tongue is tasteless
Concentrating on what's taking hold
This disease will leave me faceless
A broken calibration of a human soul

This is not who you were
This is not who you were
This is not who you were
This is not who you were

Written by:
Jacob Kachowski, Kaleb Kaiser

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