Текст песни Of Matter, Part 2: Retrospect - Tesseract

Burning s as I cower beneath
Trying to salvage the debris my devotion
Tied around your waist lest you fall
No one seems to sense the strain
No one seems to know...

Burning s as I cower beneath
Trying to salvage the debris my devotion
Tied around your waist lest you fall
No one seems to sense the strain
No one seems to know...

I don′t begin to proclaim that I know
I can't continue down this road

Dweling on what has come to pass
No force alive will bring it back
I would know
I can feel the pressure getting steeper
With every life lost
You hope that I won′t see the light
Of day in time to come
With no conviction founded just
Judgement contorted based on lust
Give me strenght!
Your assumption brings to a conclusion
Of no consequence
And I refuse to play into your hands for your appeal

Inadequate, Inadequate
I know... I know... I know
I know...
I've hoped... I've hoped
You′ll see me