Wreck & Reference In Chains, Awakening
[Verse 1]
Awakening, the fissures of my face separate
Forcing focus in below the weight of dreams and in their space
A frozen, fallow world awaits, beyond my hollow bed
To wrap my body up in violent shakes and cast my skull in dread
I mean to bathe to cleanse myself of sleeps subtle grace
But the chains, the chains, the chains, they hold me here in place
So I spend one more day in cotton grave, another day erased
One more day fully encased, another memory effaced
[Outro]
And I will not
Turn the key
Unlock these chains
Set free