Intervals (feat. TEIRON)

Failure is simply a bad habit
And habits can be broken
You can ask your subconscious questions
About your past
Its capacities for memory are infinite
It never forgets

The seasons undermine my clear perception
Of passing time and
Chronos is above me and below me
And all around and
What he's got to hide he's in possession
Of twenty lions
In this interval
There's a lamb that's now surrounded

And all that I can see in front of me
Is summer's ending
Horses gallop through the sky towards
A night unpleasant
Trumpets sound to signal our release
It's unrelenting
Sky and light and love are evermore
Reserved for heaven

The seasons undermine my clear perception
Of passing minutes
Death is facing in a new direction
And so do I dare
Break the news to death that I've selected
A new religion
To see a better place
And the things that I would find there

Then hours spill away through narrow throats
And sand is falling
Tides are ebbing on the shrinking shore
We've not but seconds
All that's left is pray that I can float
And keep on stalling
Time and life and love are evermore
Reserved for heaven

Walls coming close I use my inner peace
To give me space in a verdict
Gotta use my own two feet
For clear direction in diversion
I try to kill time
It's gonna fight back
Turning in fields full
I couldn't fight that I'm
Centering myself
Need of a ruling
Before my whole world folds
And cause an overdraft
I feel I'm
Centering myself
Need of a ruling
Create my own defense
And break my superstitions
I feel I'm

Keeping my mind on my music and
Making my way through another green field (huh)
Apocalyptic environment while I just
Sing till my God is revealed, I'm living this
Three act summer I'm still working on my recluse (what)
Still referencing flowers and spruce
Following through things I said I would do
But what about you
I see you've got clients and so little time
So I leave a message and stay on the line
In hopes that you'll pick up and break me the silence
Then I spend another day staying inside (yuh)
Anything that I could say won't make up
Everything that you would say is a must
I just dissociate till it is time for my
Life to belong to whatever you want
(Implied vacation, but ain't no piña coladas
I was tied up, now I'm leaving the inside)

God (God)
I'm here too (too)
Waiting
God (God)
I'm here too (too)
Waiting