From the recording Exit Inside
Who would know me if I cut you for fun?
Your backwards thinking till everything comes undone.
Who would hear you if I cut off your tongue?
Exit inside. The time is passing. The answer is within the storm.
Excel in pride. For change is constant. Only the moment to achieve.
Who would know you if you cut me for fun?
My backwards thinking till everything comes undone.
Who would hear me if you cut off my tongue?
When messages come in waves they slip into your brain.
Just a fragment of all. As is the leaves that fall.
Open and you'll incline. The present feels just fine.
I feel the need to grow in the moment I will go.
Who could stop us if we chose to move on?
The lack of reason in a world of disgust.
Who could stop us if we killed them with love?
Burn. Burn it down. Flames bring it to the ground.
Bleed. Bleed again today. Only theater remains.