Besedila: I:Scintilla. Optics. Translate.

Interlocked, insatiable, unraveled, and untwined
All that I have left
Is what I wish I?d left behind
With ignorance ignored I threw it all away
If only you believed there?s more than just today

Longing for those never met
Fallen to a fear far crueler than regret

Through thick layers you will find a way
And punish me for the things I didn?t say
A slow beginning ending
Start with honest intensions
Much colder today
Find comfort in suspension

To think that I believed
When you walked without conviction

Longing for those never met
Fallen to a fear far crueler than regret

Pierce through stolen velvet
Spare me the last ounce of viciousness
All I have are reasons
To hold to the purity in this