Barricade the face, the subconscious isn't safe
This is not life you live
They cannot comprehend because you won't share this

Sounds break this down into grace
Sounds break this down into us

The crossing of a line, tiny fibers intertwine
And cannot be undone
I will not condescend and I have yet to try.

For the last time I might have said "If you fight yourself it is wasteful"
"If you don't know what they're keeping put this life to rest. It is wasteful"

Scoffing at defeat, they were staring on the streets
They were so full of it
I dare not trust again and you cannot save me.

Sounds break this down into grace...
But I'll ignore him and plead to fall to grace.
And I'll destroy him...and plead to fall to grace
Stunted virtue twice has failed me here
Stunted virtue twice has failed me here
Sounds.