I wrapped my head in sulpher and I forced myself to think...
I knew the song would not preserve
I watched my sons die younger, each rising just to sink...
It's all I thought I could deserve
But what can we accomplish inside a welded coil?
The meaning we aspire to be
The pillars you establish don't justify the toil
So why not break outside and see?
You can't contort the dust that moves around your feet
Guided by that silent finger
Despite the pride and rust, I long to lie in sleep
Finally taken off the stringer
So what can we accomplish inside a welded coil?
The meaning we aspire to be
The pillars you establish don't justify the toil
So why not break outside and see?