To Stand Within Corners

 

A Burning Rite

In eyes I could drown like in water
But mine feel cold like ice
My problems
I like to solve them in the dark
In truth there's my light
In truth there's my fire


Burning me down
It's burning me down


Look I might have been preaching
But my so fragile creed is
Like crumbling in my hands


Burning me down
It's Burning me down


Nothing
Can tell me apart from the things
I have around my head
The only head I have


Say a Rite
Conquer the ground
My head and my heart
Say:
-We stay beyond the line
Beyond the bounds of my will
Of this world-

Unstable

Say why
why stand withing the lines
of our will, of times

Take me back
To when you felt life was easy as it gets
Take me back
To when I was not unstable as I am now