Something slows you down
Blackening sights
Blind and drifting through time
Something slows you down
Cavalcade of thickened air
That caresses you
But this is not the design you were meant to go through
Something slows you down
Blackening sights
Blind and drifting through time
You will think it's easy to stay
But it's the wrong way
Easy to stay, easy to play
But it's the wrong way
In a swell of thickened air that surrounds you
This is not the place
You were meant to pass through
It pains me
To see your opacity
This is not the place
You were meant to pass through