I'm insecure
My lighter helps me dream
I can't alone anymore

A post-synthetic !@^%
A place to bathe in warmth with a temporary rapport
A rapport


I need more
I need more while i starve and implore

It's an awful war
A war between the lore and my will to explore
To explore


I am joliet
So the ants

Go the way we ask
The only way in
While you rest your head

I'll be working
I want to let you in


I savor the vast sillhouette before me
No longer a massive regret echoing
My mind is increasingly gratified

In infinite peace i reside