[ Featuring Benjamin Longman ]
Change like a promise
Promise me you might
When the curtain falls
Like a soft blanket
Change like the weather
Whether you still care
Careful, conscious
Change when your heart says
Said it from the start
Stay unsteady
Remain unready
Change is a premise
A premonition bell
Peeling, revealing
Cut my ties
No more hell or high water
We've all broken on these shores
Do you know what you came here for?
Change is a compass
Encompassing a whole
Overthrowing
Rites unknowing
Chance is a symptom
Sympathetic change
Tender... remember...
Cut my ties
No more hell or high water
We've all broken on these shores
Do you know what you came here for?
And let the current carve
Score out the fringe of your silhouette
Is the dawn not an open door?
How could you know what you came here for?
How could you know?
How could you know?
How could you know?