Dwelling in Dialogues (feat. Anna Knobbout & Roos Van Ede)

By the time She came through the storm She looked the same So much the same But it was clear She wasn't at all She was pressed against That same old wall The dialogues weren't enough To cry or to laugh Not at all enough To tell how she really felt By the time She came through the storm It wasn't easy to compel Her to talk as well You know it isn't easy All the dialogues we're stuck in You know you don't care 'Bout all we'll say So we'll make you Notice all we see Through the banners That we cover over our heads You know we'll make you Notice all we see Through the eggs That we throw at your house You know we'll make you Notice all we see Through the fire We spit at your holy water You know it isn't really As holy as you claim And your lies, just won't remain In the fire That we spit And your holy oil covering our heads Dwelling in our convos Will burn as medieval witches Notice all we see Through the banners That we cover over our heads You know it isn't really As holy as you claim And your lies Just won't remain In the fire that we spit You know we'll make you Notice all we see Through the eggs We throw at your house You know we'll make you Notice all we see Through the fire We spit at your holy water You know we'll make you Notice all we see And we'll make you Notice all we see Through the banners That's we cover over our heads And we'll make you Yes we'll make you Notice all we see And we'll make you Notice all we see Notice all we see And we'll make you Notice all we see Through the fire We spit at your holy water And we'll make you Notice all we see Notice all we see