Patterns everyone follows
Patterns drawn all over my walls
My body's moving slower
Crashing the obstacles of yours
The light is the truth
the form's what I seek
The deepest of debth
is right on my skin
It's right on my skin
My skin
All the senses
Are drowning
Deep in a mire
Vessels you try to anchor
Face it you're not a sailor at all
My sails are trapping more air
Leaving your schooner far behind
The light is the truth
A storm's what I seek
The deepest of debth
is right on my skin
It's right on my skin
My skin
All the senses
Are drowning
Deep in a mire