[Lucid Optics] d**h served cold by the gla**es It's rapid action to a fraction of the ma**es His life is like a chronologic madlib; he's probably going to slash wrist before getting a last wish Fills the blanks with the bricks Just a bunch of names on another man's list Lies seem to derive from truth Kind of like the day you saw god die inside of you So here we are fading from this world now Say we're strong and tough but knowing that it isn't long enough I live my life as a sign holder Even still your mind's folded over every warning that they told you and this is like the last rock tossed across the water outcasted to the bottom where the moss don't even want him Talking thoughts like Golem Like his mind's divided by too many whats and why did Is White in his lies but neither eyes Eating his demise in a wad of meat and side of fries Only redemption is the water cup, however, it does taste a little like blood Well, maybe if your luck's right you'll live to remember this only as a rough night Quench thirst with a water cup Would've tried a number if the other woman brought our stuff Another night flying solo with anything-but-white p**no echoing in the ozone I'd rather go anywhere than go home and learn about your life even if it leads to no moans She throws bones for me to fetch Might let them rot forever like an unfinished sketch and remember how it really feels when I enter my temper I'm living in ideas you can't render I lack the language to communicate Or maybe you created all the clouds in your reign of space Your brain is a mangled place and shut itself down to any notion of a change of pace [Airospace] Render, bender temperment, intricate Speak to yourself, the soul might be separate but permanent Service is - ripple effect of reflect, regret Gla** breaking in your hands, blood taints what is Taints what could've been That mistress is a appration that you can't quite fit in Hearts are muscle, work it out to make it stronger Endurance, dexterity experience helps it last longer See your lost, caves are you best friend Claustrophic spaces and only shadows really listen in And I'm walking through the hollow space Trying to connect the voices to the people to and the masks to the faces This belief is only makeshift Five gears and first pushes the hardest Nitroglycerin, liquid cooling, pistons punching tarnished Blown cerebral like a gasket combusting in mid race Now you're falling back from the ace of spades To another joke trying to fit the color palatte of the place This is you - no this is the you see yourself as Runny water from a broken faucet, exhausted from jet lag Step back - She's her own flower with thorns And there's a reason why rams heads have horns Every being is a universe being born With their planets moons and magenetic storms Worn torn, convoluted and apprehensive, the norm Sworn in, deformed kin, hearthits swords miss and torches Its a battle for your sanity