A world trying to grow diamonds
No one's coal mining
I'll take a nosedive no co-pilot
No guide This whole time I've been close minded
No ties no rope to throw over to the Holy Ghost side
I don't know why
If only I could open those blind folded comatose eyes
Blown to life by a golden rose growing high
As if you're newborn
Seeing the world moving forth
Behind a thin cloth knowing you could do more
Feeling ripped off
Peeling your skin off
Revealing your wings start healing your big scars seeing who's in charge
Be helium lift off greet Helios get lost
Delirium Greek gods a million deep thoughts all at once
Water guns against the falling Sun
Leaving it all undone
I come down as an artisan
Wondering where all the art is from