Like a Ritual

First time in a while that everything is fine. I'd lie to you; I've been lying to myself all the time. And your voice in the back of my head- wishing things could be quiet. And your voice, murdering the silence- consistent like a ritual. I'd stop and stare imagining that you'd be there. I'd spend my days wasting my time constantly. And your voice in the back of my head- wishing things could be quiet. And your voice, murdering the silence- consistent like a ritual --- Like a Ritual - Title Fight