Fall into the flood of your awakening Drown. You're just a trace of what I used to be
Waging the battle for the appreciation you'll never win Behold the army that will hearken with open souls A tiny voice of pester softer than a drop of a pin And so naive thinking you were The source you told I was composing the beginning before you had begun Where did you sharpen such a tongue For the sound you spill I want the honor for the favor that I've already won Without the ignorant deduction That you reveal
Give me the pain of something real No empty notion, I want to see the pressure rising Give in a way that I can feel When you disgrace me I want to see your eyes burn
Fall into the flood of your awakening
You wrote the words you couldn't Stomach manifesting with breath I read the thoughts you'd never Question would show your face If confrontation were to wake and Rear it's ugly head I get the feeling you'd be wanting it all erased This simple gossip is your only definition of life And what a vacant purpose taking it to your grave There is no threat of loss in Hearing the slant you cry Oh what a fool to think you fell On the mass you crave
Give me the pain of something real No empty notion, I want to see the pressure rising Give in a way that I can feel When you disgrace me I want to see your eyes burn
Fall into the flood of your awakening Drown. You're just a trace of what I used to be
Awaken from the delusion of validity Awaken into the truth of how it used to be Wake up
Awaken from the delusion of validity Awaken into the truth of how it used to be Wake up
Awaken from the delusion of validity Awaken into the truth of how it used to be Awaken from the delusion of validity Awaken into the truth of how it used to be Wake up
Fall into the flood of your awakening Drown. You're a trace of what I used to be