[Intro] Open eyes, ...or at least Opening Missed the pressure Enlightening Blessed... cursed..... misunderstood Made to love letters Any good? They are fickle That is fine What else do you with time? It's bits Chits Data Operated Mid-level Musicality Mouth feel Vowel round Other squeeze Cognition Light breeze Open blinds Close the door Lock the top Mission scored Life is good Maybe great Eggs and bacon on the plate Throat accepting Of the fruits Heart still can't wait For the truth [Verse 2] Truth is thick Rooted in Bruised skin Moving thin Through the gauze Through the grey Who’s to say What we weigh? Heavy head Lead in sheets Static in The inner reach Never speech Only hum Numb... Thumb on the seam Ripping slow Where’d it go? Little leak In the floor Nothing more Nothing less Static dress On the brain Rain on tin Thinning out Without a doubt Without a sound Spinning round [Verse 3] Palate stuck Beginner’s luck In the marrow Narrow room Sterile bloom Cold linoleum Under toe We already know How it ends Bending back Spinal track Clicking twice Cold as ice Twice removed Nothing proved Smooth... Groove in the glass Let it pass Shatter-proof On the roof Looking down At the gown Cotton blue Who are you? Who was there? Empty chair [Bridge] Air is stale Pale light Failing bright In the corner Mourner’s pace Zero space In the jaw Raw... Thaw the tongue Heavy lung Hung above What we was What it does To the neck Wrecked... Checked the pulse False alarm Heavy arm On the sheet Incomplete Sweet release Grease the wheel How it feel In the chest? Give it rest Give it room In the gloom [Outro] Still... Spill the cup Waking up Or going down In the town No one out Not a shout Not a peep Only sleep Seeping in Through the chin Skin to bone All alone On the wire Low fire Dying embers Who remembers How to breathe? Leave it be Let it sit That is it ...just a bit ...not yet ...reset ...reset