I'm standing still staring at the sun fashioning ends of oblivion,
but its just a common misconception.
I'm screaming in but I'm silent out.
My best to suss what I'm all about.
Leaving breadcrumbs back to central station.
Stuck on a wire,
and out on a fence.
Putting it up to second chance.
Suffering through the common sense.
Losing it all to gain it back.
I'm coming in,
but I'm leaving out everything you get on about.
Speak in tongues seducing fabrication.
I'm throwing curse like I'm throwing stones,
and checking sins that I ca n't atone.