Hand, The Furnace, The Straight Face Lyrics - And The Rest Will Follow - Project 86

Quiet 

It's 4 AM 

I was 

Sound asleep 

Trying 

To hunt the sheep 

There is a choice 

Within a voice 

Lurking somewhere between 

Hidden parts 

And facial scars 

And remnants of the deepest needs 

I am convinced 

In sleeplessness 

That we need some source of rest 

Following 

With frequency 

Won't become a place to lay our heads 

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I've searched 

And tried 

And tumbled in the midst 

I've swallowed pride 

And nullified 

What's left of innocence 

Reparations 

Won't be made 

We'll set a precedent 

Never to late 

To recreate 

So here's your evidence 

Photos 

Am I getting through? 

Is this loud enough? 

Any means 

By all extremes 

This feeling follows action 

You can take 

My worst mistakes 

And use them for excuses 

Or you can try 

To realize 

This vessel's by itself is worthless 

The hand, the furnace, the straight face