Besedila:
A Breath Beyond Broken Canvas Of Seasons

?ll never find, never find a place Where one can rest a lonely head Up on the surface of things And my life, a lonely illusion A forest in winter where

finding the faults (diagnosing the problem) It?s a long road home, I?m still mapping my exit Through memories of windowless rooms And I asked a doctor

in thought Quick, transfer: I am a river The levee has broken; I will break ground Who?s suffering for oxygen? Who?s living in a box? And on the day you

provide correction, just protect ourselves A pathetic lesson in how to care About no one but yourself The offing has caught me But the sun cannot stop me I?ll go beyond

I have these loose ends tied up into a noose Keep it inside, inside my anxious mind And I?ll let it rot there, for though I like to dwell Some waters

(Instrumental)