Panic Prone Lyrics - Chevelle

Gave in again 

The bastard 

Can't keep refusing rights 

So he'll loan the cash 

But the sin 

Is on the hands of you 

So to care or 

Plead silence 

Weak hands are calling 

There's close enough 

And there's too far 

It won't change an empty stare 

But I can't seem to end 

These images 

Hauntingly looks like hell 

So to care or 

Plead silence 

Weak hands are calling 

To care or 

Plead silence 

Weak hands are calling 

Come, enter the foreign 

Face all that's shameful 

Cheat, may the past find 

Out, separating 

To care or 

Plead silence 

Weak hands are calling 

To end this 

Catastrophic scene 

Awake and breathe in 

To care or 

To care or