Nebulous Amorphous

How was I supposed to know

The oracle of failure would help me choose?

Between the pendulum’s cleave

Or the key to the sun

I breath light

I breath time

A function of the aftermath

Sinusoidal movement shook and broke me too

The pendulum’s cleave

Bifurcated us all

I breath light

I breath time

(but) I don’t expect you to follow me

Don’t follow me

We journey into the sun at dawn

Just hold that feeling and run until you are

On fire

Burning in to a nebulous

Amorphous cloud of angel dust

Just watch

Desire will pass you by

I breath light

I breath time

I don’t expect you to follow me

Don’t follow me

We journey into the sun at dawn

Just hold that feeling and run until you are

On fire