Pleasure of the Feast

How are you so sure that you're alright?
Disappearing figments of what's left
Show me if you can
I'll hold my breath 'til we're out of this
She looked the other way
Keeping her distance from everyone everywhere

Hold me in the bottom of this bed
Tested in the shadow of its dread
Follow what you will
I won't be tempted
Seeking you will find the worst in me
Settle in your eyes, a broken scream

This will be thе end
And I won't cry at all we end
I wastеd all my energy
All we are we waste

Buried in the back of every thought
Spoken in the language of my heart
Who will be the one?
I won't be tempted
Buried in the lie beneath your lungs
Father was ashamed when he was young

This will be the end
And I won't cry at all we end
I wasted all my energy
All we are we waste

Hold me in the bottom of this bed
Tested in the shadow of its dread
Who will be the one
If you don't love me?
Buried in the lie beneath your lungs
Father was ashamed when he was young
Follow what you will
Follow what you will

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Follow what you will
Follow what you will
Follow what you will