I keep cornering the truth
Like a fleeing stag
Under the blistering moonlight
I keep swaying forward but never back
Is that all I ever do right?

I keep gathering scars
Like an antique vase
Lost to the reddening stormtide
I keep shouting out symbols
Through shattered jaws
Setting my watch to wartime

Can I really choose
If I don’t know the options?
‘cause this is all I’ve felt
Do we ever use even a fraction of the caution
That we ought to when we meet ourselves?

I’m not pleading my way
Through a trial by fire
Not whеn the fire was once minе
I’m not kneeling for spirits
Who get worn and tired
I think it’s their fault I was born blind
Can I really choose
If I don’t know the options?
‘cause this is all I’ve felt
Do we ever use even a fraction of the caution
That we ought to when we meet ourselves?

If I was once mine
I was a lie
If I was born blind
What the fuck is sight?

My god, I don’t even know who you are anymore
My god, I don’t even know what you want anymore
My god, I don’t even know who you are anymore
My god, I don’t even know what you want anymore