Luddite Oratory Of A Jigsaw Lyrics

Oratory Of A Jigsaw Lyrics

When the teeth can hold back the gears when the stitches are all that hold 

the scars together and the

lakes dry up like deserts is that when I
will have my way when there is 

nothing left to savour

I am sure
that's how we'll be petty to the last drop broken to the last 

breath
damned till I fold

into quarters