25 New Ways to Regress by Kurt Travis Lyrics

Within my inquiry, the glorious past times
Make my belt and I will unaware

The trappings feast upon my flesh
My flesh

And it's like leeches in the place that I rest
Bear witness to the ways
Bear witness to the ways
Bear witness to the ways
Bear witness to the ways

And it's like leeches in the place that I rest
Bear witness to the ways things regress