Always phasing out the things I can't forget.
I'm sick of trying, sick of trying caged inside my head.
Shut me up, sedate me,
I'll drown you out.
Tear into me,
Let me show you what good for nothing bones can do.
Tear into me, let me show you what good for nothing words can be.
Let me show you, that not everything has its price.
Scrape from the bottom, marked in sweat, marked in blood... the trail of glass goes on.
A living ensō that never ends, it goes.. it goes.. it goes on.