Slow-motion repeat of breaking glass Fear Creeping up from behind A slide into corruption A train of thought stops all along the way From start to goal Easy to understand Thatness, thereness A grid of time in view
Deep blue metal Undulating, rise and fall We're hiding ourselves Don't want to see ourselves But still desire persists For self-injury, through exposure To reality Thatness, thereness A deep blue rush in time.
Slow-motion repeat of breaking glass Fear Creeping up from behind A slide into corruption A train of thought stops all along the way From start to goal Easy to understand Thatness, thereness A grid of time in view.