I swerve to the other ones of time
Who gathered all the worlds of our decline
Slit the open wound a distance further
Feel the gape of the light seep into

Oxygen running through the way my blood once was
Empty avenues, the wars, the life I lose
You sit across the room
And look beneath the soul that died before you
A heart was yours, wars never mine
So open up the gape you rectified

Oh you see the damage now
Oh you see the damage now
Oh you see the damage now
All you see is blood

Breath exhale the water flow within
Death the final spit in our faces

Leave the precipice I want to see geography
Leave the precipice I want to taste geology
Taste geology in my repent
Taste geology in my pretend

Eyes behind the gap in the front door
You watch I gaze in shock
You changed the grief and turned to fear
The slip, the trip, the noise inside