Crossing The Blind

Made my run through that hour glass
Watching landscapes fade like impressions made
How long is at all gonna last til it crash down
When that road bent I'd hoped it remind me of the light
Bending sideways gracing the windows of my shades
It's a different shade of black now
I feel these glass walls closing in
We're all just people trying to get somewhere
Not a minute gets spared like your last one yeah
Not an image gets shared like a bad one
Not one symbol gets bared if you ain't had had one
Until it's running out time aint so precious
Til the soul can be truly known I shy from its essence
There's no penance for the flesh and bone blind to the lessons
And the flames of hell stretch high to the heavens
god bless it

Shrine
Shrine
Crossing the blind line, crossing the blind
This is my legacy. This is my shrine
Never really knew myself. Never knew time
Shrine
Shrine
Crossing the blind line, crossing the blind
Empty as the promises that I left behind
That's my shrine
I never knew time

And how lovely the sound
Divine separation. Make me one with it now
The imagery misleading as the sun coming round
And the sight's as sobering as a punch in the mouth
Bound to disbelief like the hunter praise the gun that he's bound to
Upside down and under the clouds
And when the wonder unclouded I know
That this is something love could have found
Until it's running out time aint so precious
Til the soul can be truly known I shy from its essence
There's no penance for the flesh and bone blind to the lessons
And the flames of hell stretch high to the heavens, God bless it
We're all just people trying to get somewhere
Not a minute gets spared like your last one
Not one
Image gets shared like a bad one
Not one
Symbol gets bared if you ain't had one
And when my road bent I'd hoped that grace of divinity wouldn't hit like a lung full of smoke
And when I chose to mind my own business, left it unfinished
And that last minute pass like the guns bullet float
And I know
My memory's the weight that I hold in another's hand
And mine flow like grains of sand
And so
I let those glass walls close in
And they always close in
Empty as those promises that I left behind
That's my shrine
And that's my fucking
Shrine
Shrine
Crossing the blind line, crossing the blind
This is my legacy. This is my shrine
Never really knew myself. Never knew time
Shrine
Shrine
Crossing the blind line, crossing the blind
Empty as the promises that I left behind
That's my shrine
I never knew time