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
