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 our 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 our 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 our lungs.