In The Blind

This is not perfect, but it sounds nice on its own and works when played with the song. , x2 Hold the line? Thespianic answers. Abode of time annihilates advances. I redesign, I realign. Frozen, as in, foetal. Red-shift bathes the hours when it’s weakest. Space-gap-space; repeat; release the secrets. I redefine, and yet resign. My only hope: to feel. And when I phased out the “privileged” and the “purpose” I realised that art can never true be separated From the frames, and the veins. Incumbent carcinoma That should define who I will never be. Sorry. Cause this is the new way, Still spinning cycles in my mind, Spinning cycles in the blind, Tryin’ to catch me out. Hold me back and keep me down! Cause this is the new way, Still spinning cycles in my mind, So many cycles in the blind, Tryin’ to catch me out. Refluxed detest, integrity I passed on. Take this fuck, rejected on the last one. Drop the weights, accept my fate, and trigger the explosion. I scar lives in neurons; ink on ripped skin. Countermand: the paradigm is shifting, Now keep the faith as illusions break and we’ll show you something real. And when I reach out into event horizons Will there be light and sound, or will it be just me? Cause this is the new way, Still spinning cycles in my mind, Spinning cycles in the blind, Tryin’ to catch me out. Hold me back and keep me down! Cause this is the new way, Still spinning cycles in my mind, So many cycles in the blind, Tryin’ to catch me out.