Lyrics

I once made a sound
So low it spoke to the ground
And buried things remember everything!
So hold your pose, mannequin

If all that we recognize
Are demons
I’m leaving
But I saw that crack in your smile

Can’t take back a sound
Out loud or underground
The beat will only find its strengthening
So meet your cue, mannequin

If all that we recognize
Are demons
I’m leaving
But I saw that crack in your smile
Are you thinking what I’m thinking?