Echo and Dust, Pt. I

I can feel you comin' through

The static

Won't you open up your hands?

Fall into loose form

I've brought your echo along with me

Lucid, I'm trailing behind

Familiar waves catch up with me now

Flesh and Earth be your holding cell

In time your stale rhythm will stall

Hands of space, they pull you in line

Now we're standing at the edge

Waiting for your sick release

New eyes are staring at your soul

Burning

I can feel you come through

The static

Won't you open up your hands?

Fall into loose form

Buried in a garden of sand

I can feel you

Come through the static

Won't you open up your hands?

Fall into loose form

Falling

I've brought your echo along with me

Lucid, I'm trailing behind

Familiar waves catch up with me now

Flesh and Earth be your holding cell

In time your stale rhythm will stall

Hands of space, they pull you in line

Now we're standing at the edge

Waiting for your sick release

New eyes are staring at your soul

Reconcile with tongue and beasts

Floating heavy towards the sun

Held up in a hollow sky

Floating heavy towards the sun

Still can't see the light

I can feel you comin' through

I can feel you come through

The static

Won't you open up your hands?

Fall into loose form

Buried in a garden of sand

I can feel you comin' through

The static

Won't you open up your hands?

Fall into loose form

Falling

Static

I don't wanna come back

I don't wanna fall

No I don't wanna come back

Static hides it all

I searched forever for an answer, don't you understand?

Yet I'm still talking to myself

And myself never ends

Caught me pleading for a meaning to your vicious plan

Yet I'm still talking to myself

And myself never ends

I searched forever for an answer, don't you understand?

Yet I'm still talking to myself

Myself never ends