[ti:No Language] [ar:Owen] [al:Ghost Town] [offset:0] [00:00.77]No Language - Owen [00:22.78]I guess I'm still angry [00:27.15]I'm still punching walls that look like you [00:33.65]I drop kicked an old lady [00:37.84]She didn't do anything [00:42.47]There are consequences for inactions too [00:47.65] [00:48.34]No common words [00:52.03]No language [00:58.71]I've no way to curse you and your burnt skin [01:06.37] [01:35.57]I'm still seeing red [01:40.19]Dropping excuses like dead skin [01:45.82]Ignoring bruises like children [01:49.82]Jumping out of every window left open [01:54.75]And catching every branch on my way down [02:00.84]No ornate tomb or unmarked headstone [02:11.53]I've no place to mourn you so I won't [02:26.37] [02:30.62]You know I'm still pissed after a life tempestuous [02:41.12]Unless you can rise from the dead I'll die like this