To speak in past tenses Leaves life defenseless They're hiding they're waiting To beat you senseless But endure through the pain The lucid hours maintain This state of consciousness Makes you feel nothing Once you are taken You won't be put back to your place Down in the darkest cave... ...The brightest of days The wait will be over soon
With one push you are over In an aisle of array In a world So serene and undoubtful Of the way that you are As the only
Exist without memories To drift through deep seas Once the feeling wears off The sense of floating is gone Down from the highest sky The lowest of minds
The wait will be over soon
With one push you are over In an aisle of array In a world So serene and undoubtful Of the way that you are As the only