Album: Astraea
Temperamental, faltering foundations
I feel it slide, collapsing from the inside
Uneasily I’ll find my feet, I’ll remain capable
Reinforced for now, but it’s still perishing
My discomfort directs me, vexed by irrational scrutiny
Assuring plagues of despair, articulated fears
Inflicting such pitiful catastrophes
Sabotage my subconscious, sparing me Drained and dragged, confined in my mind
Unraveling twisted reasoning
Shining forth, drawn to this glow
Unfortunate for the tormenting
Far behind I’ll see, this falling short of everything
Far behind I’ll see, there is cause for release
Far behind I’ll see, the lack of ability to collide
Far behind there will be no remorse this time