From the recording Golden Teacher

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Broken minded preacher reeling in the sun
mumbling parables
congregation made of sand
he had your eyes

that memory stained my mind

drawing sick lines
will you come back this time?
naked and unconscious
you told me to smile

all the wars you've been in, they all happened inside your head
all the wars we've been in, I was hiding from the hit

this broken glass
an omen of
your penchant to self destruct
this broken glass
an omen of
your penchant to self destruct

demon, changing skin, and every evening he arrives
even in the morning I can see him in the light

that memory stained my mind
that memory saved my life

this broken glass
an omen of
your penchant to self destruct
this broken glass
an omen of
your penchant to self destruct

broken minded, you were reeling in the sun
mumbling parables to no one
congregation made of sand
you had no right

you could take it hard
you couldn't take the blame
you could break my heart
trying to kill the shame
you could take it hard
you couldn't take the blame
you could break my heart
trying to kill the shame

you faced me hollow and cold
then begged me in your sleep
you faced me hollow and cold
and begged me in your sleep

-vocalizing-

but you could never break the walls down
and you could never break the walls down
and you could never break the walls down
and you could never break