Testo A Hole Into

As we quietly burn a hole into

Burn this down

Memories of the sliding scale
has returned
awaiting a destination
But I'm not finding solace in these material foundations
I'm not finding solace
in material

Don't you understand?

No one understands

Making sure
no one ever sees
a rule of will
self-assured dictation
I'll never fall apart
these self-assured dictations
will never fall apart
With stones at my feet
and barriers locked in place
and we don't show
anyone what we know
we don't show
anyone what we feel

Locked in place
we don't show
what we know
what we feel

Burn this down

No one ever knows
no one ever shows