The shadows are falling from the shape that I’m trying to defend I’m sinking through layers of a self that was never meant to remain Counting all the heavy fragments I no longer need to sustain The weight of every name is a rhythm I’m learning to release Watching as the boundaries begin to slowly disappear (Disappear) I’m caught in the pull of a quiet and widening tide There’s nowhere left for the former self to hide The magnitude of silence is the only thing I can feel Turning every borrowed shape into something finally real (Finally real) Every fear is a mirror pulling old reflections inside I’m losing the need for the walls where the ego would hide The pressure is fading and the surface is starting to fail Leaving a luminous and slowly dissolving trail (Dissolving trail) The deeper we wander, the less of the old self will show Releasing the weight of the things we were afraid to let go (Let it go) I’m caught in the pull of a quiet and widening tide There’s nowhere left for the former self to hide The magnitude of silence is the only thing I can feel Turning every borrowed shape into something finally real (Finally real) The light is no stranger when there are no walls left within I’m letting the dissolution begin I’m caught in the pull of a quiet and widening tide There’s nowhere left for the former self to hide The magnitude of silence is the only thing I can feel Turning every borrowed shape into something finally real I’m floating in the center where the boundaries decay Watching the versions we carried dissolve into grey The essence that remains is the only law I can trust Turning the names and the forms into nothing but dust
