Of Matter – Retrospect (TesseracT)

Burning bridges as I cower beneath Trying to salvage the debris My devotion tied around your waist lest you fall no one seems to sense the strain No one seems to know I don't begin to proclaim that I know I can't continue down this road Dwelling on what has come to pass no force alive will bring it back I would know I can feel the pressure getting steeper with every life lost You hope that I won't see the light of day in time to come With no conviction founded Just judgement contorted based on lust Give me strength Your assumption brings to a conclusion of no consequence and I refuse to play into your hands for your appeal Inadequate, Inadequate I know I know I know I know I've hoped I've hoped you'll see me