Stained Glass کے بول

i can't see through the wall i can manipulate it all the dog at the end of the hall again i feel so small viscosity starts to crawl velocity feels it all 53 seconds pass i can't see through stained glass they all want to hurt me i'm trying to be free a guiltless state i'm terrified my own short fate how could it never come back melt the glass break a crack mind's far too complex and tall to be just life after all when i'm high i start to fall underneath it all