Race to the end, always closing in
Wheels spinning, hounding the grey again
Pages litter the ground, casualties of time
Urgency of youth, blindly undermines
Pinpoints of light, stars break up the night
Constellation of moments, I felt alive
What it amounts to, what it amounts to
Finding brilliance in the black
Finding brilliance in the black
War declared, without my consent
Enemy surrounds, faceless, important
Even now, can't break from this pull
Chasing the end, ill-fated, fleeting and full
Pinpoints of light, stars break up the night
Constellation of moments, I felt alive
What it amounts to, what it amounts to
Finding brilliance in the black
Finding brilliance in the black
Finding brilliance in the black
Grippin' too tight
Back into my mind
Grippin' too tight
Back into my mind
Mind
Mind
Mind