I'll wade these stagnant waters for eternity
Watching for your eager hand to slow for me
And there's never any traffic riding these highways
The pavement burns due only to the sun's pale gaze
Will it always be this way for me?
Walking on such abiotic fringes
All of my patience hasn't paid for me
But sooner or later
I roam through empty hallways and stale corridors
Rusted are the pipelines from which life once poured
And stairs leave off to ancient depths of still debris
Mist licks at their severed ends and blackness proceeds
Will it always be this way for me?
Walking on such abiotic fringes
All of my patience hasn't paid for me
But sooner or later
Little differentiates the night from the day
The new sun becomes muted but continues to plague me
My eyes stay fixed on the unhealing wounded sky
It won't let me forget the grave reason why
Will it always be this way for me?
Walking on such abiotic fringes
All of my patience hasn't paid for me
But sooner or later
Watching for your eager hand to slow for me
And there's never any traffic riding these highways
The pavement burns due only to the sun's pale gaze
Will it always be this way for me?
Walking on such abiotic fringes
All of my patience hasn't paid for me
But sooner or later
I roam through empty hallways and stale corridors
Rusted are the pipelines from which life once poured
And stairs leave off to ancient depths of still debris
Mist licks at their severed ends and blackness proceeds
Will it always be this way for me?
Walking on such abiotic fringes
All of my patience hasn't paid for me
But sooner or later
Little differentiates the night from the day
The new sun becomes muted but continues to plague me
My eyes stay fixed on the unhealing wounded sky
It won't let me forget the grave reason why
Will it always be this way for me?
Walking on such abiotic fringes
All of my patience hasn't paid for me
But sooner or later