Baby I'm coming to you   To your love that never knew   It's dying we are living through   All is built to be pulled down   And I know in the last round   I'll fall for my tricks too      Baby I'm coming to you   But I'm long stuck in a queue   To have it more and have it all   And I hunted your face   And I shot you in place   You made no sound, I left you sprawled      There's a whisper in the noise   I can't leave it be   I practice slavery of the choice   It feels so free      What to do my pretty one   When all the love of years begone   Knows just shit of who am I   And on it crucified   And in the search for sky   It's my tears I'm blinded by      I tried to break through velvet nights   Through the skin, beyond the sight   Tear the patchwork, understand   But none did ever stay   Who'd die to tread a way   From your sheets to promised land      There's a whisper in the noise   I can't leave it be   I practice slavery of the choice   It feels, it tastes so free      Words that pass and words so cool   Are just re-living me   Shiny, loud, they ridicule   They chew and spit m    these lyrics are submitted by Frank