Of Matter - Retrospect

Burning bridges as I cower beneath

Trying to salvage the debris

My devotion tied around your waist lest you fall

No one seems to sense the strain

No one seems to know

Burning bridges as I cower beneath

Trying to salvage the debris

My devotion tied around your waist lest you fall

No one seems to sense the strain

No one seems to know

I don't

Begin to proclaim

That I know

I can't continue down this road

Dwelling on what has come to pass

No force alive will bring it back

I would know

I can feel the pressure getting steeper with every life lost

You hope that I won't see the light of day in time to come

With no conviction founded Just

Judgement contorted based on lust

Give me strength

Your assumption brings to a conclusion of no consequence and

I refuse to play into your hands for your appeal

Inadequate, Inadequate

I know

I know

I know

I know

I've hoped

I've hoped

You'll see me