One more charlatan goes mute Safe in these halls discretely I hold out for the rare when the silence is golden Beg to join me here To late now to be Self
Listen all you tired, you cold, you bitter masters Starving the weak The stories you have told cannot stifle the voices of need So wager your tales against
Rubber like your lover's neck you tripped into the garden, you tripped into the garden of the sun on you tried, unbuttoned eyes, imprelious telusion,
Try, seeker, try To find this path of mine I weave a simple line Take care to watch my flight Place your fingers here to guide me Guide me under
The high road is always a balance beam chipping away our ankles, and I think it's high time we embraced the visual on my way home I saw a keyhole in the
I'm leavin' to walk the road inside my head with cord in hand and powder breath I stand and wave goodbye goodbye... the systematomatic thinks, while
Cedar grains cling to woven skin upon walls I know frail truths feed borrowed dreams grown cold and from here I beg release and hope I hope Breathing
Sleep now Fragile Cradle my hope Dream 'til morning Rising again To uphold my claims to power Promises bind This place to me Peace I have found
Pass between the in between to evidence the things unseen for travelers who've passed beneath Till waxed and flaxen unkempt hair is standard where they
I'm sure that I'm fine but I heard there's a bath in a river of glass so I'll take it. I've always known that the smiles that were shown were plastic
And may every seed you sow stretch out your mortal skin so you dreams can grow to know the web you weave within the healing process has begun, carving
And in the end we caught our weevil brideshe w as arraigned in garments' genocide we took her home to where our mirror stood, like she knew we would so
Shadow of a soul you Come to me and wait for my approval To kneel here Sacred is the ground I tread Leave no footprints perfect in your eyes, you
All the same I Chased the Cheshire looked for all the same relief And further more I dug in further more than you can bury deep it's so Sad to see so
Hey you, I've seen you here before in your eyes, prizmatic sight on and on as I defy denials, back from the broken glass sapphire visions and favored
