Freezing cold I’m missing
My links
I’m retrieving piss
I got no ballast and my shuttle will sink
And
Good grief I’m overboard

Resign in peace
The picture
Or metaphor
Ease the bleeding round the center
Up the back into tissue
Oh won’t you cut the chord

Guess I got to
Breathe in process
And pull apart the product
Contact read up
Missing
But shit was just leaving commas on em
Numbers in abundance
Imprinted upon my iris
Parted
Blast it full to blacken my vision In plaster wrapped a prison

Frost on my backbone
So cold
Leave my eyes In a black hole
One blink
No track and I’m back home
Throw up on the sink
In a wormhole
Fuck
Stay back crawl space strike mud

Dig
No tracks
No chance
Blackjack
Void hands

I got it enough damn
Weak and Bust down the plan
Run a stake on my engine
And now My shipments going down

Combust like a can
In pressure
Sown both hands
Not a grip
Lose wrist
No water support the pounds

Disc out
Blindfold
Rolled back
Leave em dry
But that shits old
Brain fried
Caught a plaque from the Misfold
Retract all finds
That reflect back
Blind from the
Crystals
I just caught a packet
Resuming to slow me down
The silent Water filling jacket
Assuming it’s overtime
And bout that

Tied a stone to my mind
Let it set to bottom

Tidal lone and grip rust eroded and lost

It's like I'm breathing, no control
Wish I had something right on my axis, nothing
It's like I'm breathing, no control
Something right on my axis, nothing

It's like I'm breathing, no control
Wish I had something right on my axis, nothing
It's like I'm breathing, no control
Something right on my axis, nothing