[Instrumental Intro] I'm sitting at the edge of the abyss I'm thinking of everything it was and is a privilege to think of a misrepresented questioning If I stand I'll see over the wall if a sight is at all I'm spiraling accepting the fall [Instrumental Breakdown] engraved in stone different tones of each side sheds light to the unknown it's shown that when it's time follow the hidden rhymes and move along I can't look down if my head is held above the water I might sink I might drown finding buoyance after hours I'm in a deep shade of blue I don't have a clue what to think in this never ending abyss I find the light is a miss and what reflects, doesn't know why it is [Pause] if the mirrors show the infinite I'm bathing in the thick of it I might float above by happenstance or create the winds that make it that there's too much not enough in my bluffs I find no answer but I chip it in the stone anyways [Instrumental Breakdown] I don't know how to lead my mind to believe the pictures prophesize ill hidden beliefs I can't begin to know what information I bestow on a creative mind for this time I can't summarize what I've wrote I sketch these lines roughly it's taking shape for the end is where I can't explain [Pause] these versions in my mind ring through every single time I can't pass them off as complete but when I'm finished nobody would believe this is the start this blueprint is obsolete [Instrumental Breakdown] [Guitar Solo] I'm sitting at the edge of the abyss I'm thinking of everything it was and is a privilege to think of a misrepresented questioning If I stand I'll see over the wall if a sight is at all I'm spiraling accepting the fall [Instrumental Breakdown] [Instrumental Outro]
