Fall into the flood of your awakening
Drown. You're a trace of what I used to be


Waging the battle for the appreciation you'll never win
Behold the army that will harken with open souls
A tiny voice of pester softer than a drop of a pin

And so naive thinking you were
The source you told
I was composing the beginning before you had begun

Where did you sharpen such a tongue
For the sound you spill
I want the honor for the favor that I've already won

Without the ignorant deduction
That you reveal


Give me the pain of something real
No empty notion, I want to see the pressure rising
Give in a way that I can feel

When you disgrace me I want to see your eyes burn

Fall into the flood of your awakening

Drown. You're a trace of what I used to be

You wrote the words you couldn't

Stomach manifesting with breath
I read the thoughts you never
Questions would show me your face

If confrontation were to wake and
Rear it's ugly head
I get the feeling you'd be wanting it all erased

This simple gossip is your only definition of life
And what a vacant purpose taking it to your grave
There is no threat of loss in

Hearing the slant you cry
Oh what a fool to think you fell
On the mass you crave


Fall into the flood of your awakening
Drown. You're a trace of what I used to be


Awaken from the delusion of validity
Awaken into the truth of how it used to be

Wake up

Fall into the flood of your awakening

Drown. You're a trace of what I used to be

Awaken