I can't hear a thing
These waves crash faster
I can't see a thing
These arms grab for wonder
Enter this widened space
Inside our own small cage
I can't hear a thing
These waves crash faster
I can't see a thing
These arms grab for wonder
King redeem
Queen serene
Dusk drifts by with one last try
Clench ... trapped ... lids fold inside
Blurred mind ... dry tears foam from high
Sleep walk past my cornea
Eclipse washed out ... unscathed
Search for the formal stage
I slip past my own mind
A small gift taken from my time
Mute mouth
Mute mind
Color spectrum false, invoke heart rate race
Hysteria develops a hold
Raging winds force the earths
symphony through my ears
Clarity is not known
A fortress blackened by a dissolving sun
A visual memory vanishes
Presence of hope intertwined
A transcript lost from what we've taught
To speak is not an act without our tongues
The human race has been deformed
A quilt of skin surrounds out lungs
Build an arrow to force a grim corrupted turn
Color spectrum is now false
our eyes will see no more
A transcript lost from what we've taught
To speak is not an act without our tongues
The human race has been deformed
A quilt of skin surrounds out lungs
Build a monster to bury the infected worm
Color spectrum is now false
our eyes will see no more
Mute mouth
Mute mind
King redeem ... Queen serene
Blinded bells ... the deafened sing
Hysteria develops a hold
Clarity is not known
We cough the future
We scratch the past
Into the circular I grab the jagged gaze
Color spectrum false invoke heart rate race
A transcript lost from what we've taught
To speak is not an act without our tongues
The human race has been deformed
A quilt of skin surrounds out lungs
