Thought I had something to say
Someone who'd stay
Thought I'd be someone I'm not
Somehow I am
Thought I'd taste someone who's pure
Couldn't let go
Thought I'd try forget the past
Couldn't let go
Slide through the mold
Break loose the fold
Time shifts in two
The global decline begins
White light in my eyes
Cannot close them now
Wooden writing in the backsteps fading
Woven locks hold the pieces together, growing
Shapes in the distance growing closer, sharper
Images inside of the dream still hold
It's time
Slide through the mold
Break loose the fold
Time shifts in two
The global decline begins
White light in my eyes
Cannot close them now
Call it wishing or let it happen now
Fill it all into a memory
Coldness
Building bridges across to where we were, somehow
Give it half a chance or toss it all away forever
Slide through the mold
Break loose the fold
Time shifts in two
The global decline begins
White light in my eyes
Cannot close them now