[Verse 1]
Cycles are only gorgeous
When winter is at the forefront
Spoken we only turn one -
Notion that we don't run
I can -
Not be the reason
That you find your peace
When I'm the Brutus in this treason
Forgive me please
I've aching at the bottom and it won't re-lease
With this pistol to the temple I can make God freeze
I can make a synagogue high with the sess I speak
I can make a Pentecost all die as they idolize me
I can separate synapses when the finite thinks
I can build the impossible in less than a week
I can deconstruct your atoms on a relay sheet
I can transcribe from inside what cold ice means
I can see through a black hole where no light leaves
I can extract the oxygen from salty seas
I can be the lacerations hidden under your sleeves
But when she leaves I'm just aching for a reason to breathe
[Hook]
I've been sitting in this hall across the essence of space
With the race against time I'm just trying to find my place
If only I could master the distractions that are passing by face
I could probably get it back but I sadly run in place
It's that easy
To never move forward
It's just that easy
To never move forward
I've been sitting in this hall across the essence of space
With the race against time I'm just trying to find my place
If only I could master the distractions that are passing by face
I could probably get it back but I sadly run in place
[Verse 2]
See jealousy and envy, they both go hand in hand
Answering disaster with the sadness of a man
Massive running passes when your accesses demand
The spark upon a bastard or the flash within a pan
Lost traction and my action is to brace upon my head
But when I wake up in the night I'm wishing I was dead
When I'm reaching greater heights I'm jumping from the ledge
Dysfunction isn't something that you get because you read
Dread
Trudge upon on the days of what's fucked up
Getting by the days with a drink to my cup
What
I don't give a fuck about the preacher
He watched my mother tired up he watched my mother seizure
Caesar - I always keep my spine unprotected
Neglected
Abandoned, disbanded the collective
Expected
This - to move some more forward
Forward, crooked lines jagged with no order
[Hook]
I've been sitting in this hall across the essence of space
With the race against time I'm just trying to find my place
If only I could master the distractions that are passing by face
I could probably get it back but I sadly run in place
It's that easy
To never move forward
It's just that easy
To never move forward
The Unwinding Balance was produced by Karavelo & Howiewonder.