Closed Circuits - Atmospheres Lyrics

If the act is clean then turn your hand to it
Work to make it last
Try to endure the burden of its sadness
Is that too much to ask?

Call it down to weigh upon beliefs
Oh my love, can we find our relief?

Blacken all the wheels and cast the dice again
To disregard the past
Augur from the movements of the birds' wings
Ways to unblock the path

Call it down to weigh upon beliefs
Oh my love, can we find relief?

Come uncoil my spine
Let lightning pierce the skies
Till reason falls to denial
Walls will wash away
As all the storms break
My love will we remain
Against the weight?