Telos کے بول

I don’t know I don’t know how much longer I can chase Chase the spirals in the breeze Lick at the light fanning through the trees Dream of something to you and me Hiding in these words like I’ve got something to say I’ve lost the taste for this space Tear me apart. Nothing is here Impressive becomes the cliché as the output quickly decays and I step into this And I step into this and I just keep on stepping into this I just keep stepping into this embarrassed light Stepping into this knife fight And I step into this and I step into this I just keep stepping into your light I step into your light Into the prism tonight