To speak in past tenses
Leaves life defenseless
They're hiding they're waiting
To beat you senseless
But endure through the pain
The lucid hours maintain
This state of consciousness
Makes you feel nothing
Once you are taken
You won't be put back to your place
Down in the darkest cave...
...The brightest of days
The wait will be over soon

With one push you are over
In an aisle of array
In a world
So serene and undoubtful
Of the way that you are
As the only

Exist without memories
To drift through deep seas
Once the feeling wears off
The sense of floating is gone
Down from the highest sky
The lowest of minds

The wait will be over soon

With one push you are over
In an aisle of array
In a world
So serene and undoubtful
Of the way that you are
As the only