I have a block on my brain and a clock in my mouth and I'm tasting each second. For days I've swallowed the hours. Striking worth into the air with words
Assessing all the goals and the virtues that congealed. Am I the sum of all that I have struggled to fulfill? The hands of time have carried me closer
I will not deceive myself this time. I, with cheating another, I have cheated myself. I feel so incited that it's come down to this. This is how I repair
Terrified to change, terrified to lose with all of this on the line. And why decide right now? In the ways we thaw. In the ways we flaw. In the ways
Thoughts spawn as quick as they waste. Forge disoriented futures. Cutting in and out, floating in and out. I'm about to chance a great deal of my past
Lift the sky above the city lights. After all, these are the brand new boundaries from which we offered and accepted the distinct ideas and evolving
Desperate plans impact hearts. Do not stop seeking what you love or you might end up loving what you find. Tie me up and blind me with your... What is
Who can balance the time we once shared, the strength we must bare? Who can balance? Time can not wane any slower than this. This will be the first and
Those women are breaking monuments in their sleep. Constructing the rhythm, fracturing silhouttes. They are the products of their inconveniences. And
In my left hand pocket, I may not have been aware, but there's a note addressed to "I Am." In my right hand pocket, I may not have been aware, another
The last letter you ever wrote assured me two-fold that your words can appease the most blistered spirit. How much I lust for life...How much I lust...
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