No Support Songtext
von Perspective, a lovely hand to hold

Whats the point of trying
(To come up short)
Whats the point of crying
(Still no support)
Whats the point of building
(It falls apart)

I won′t get in that place again
How to paint a picture with words
And not a pen and not an accident
I feel relaxed again


Try
To put yourself
In my shoes and socks again
Replace my dull impermanence
What goes on in
Your mind
Behind
Locked
Doors

Elegantly talking to the wall isolated sound no ones home
Consequently listen to the sounds of a spinning disc all alone
Don't forget me or subtle things that began the spark and the sight
Bury me in deep into the woods no goodbyes no more light