With palms outstretched
Your eyes of the wild
I stammer and slur out my words
With the wink of an eye
I don't know what the fuck is happening
The reds descending and I can't see through this haze
I don't know what the fuck is happening
Its never-ending no I can't see this through
With palms outstretched
And the most innocent, alluring jade eyes that I've seen in my life ever
Try to tell me that you do not want this
We both know a lie
I don't know how I could ever think to doubt you
I don't know how I could ever live without you
Was it something I said, something I did?
Sometimes it feels
Like the universe is fucking with me
Are the thoughts inside my head all of my own
Or did they come from somewhere else I don't know
I can't be sure of anything I think I know
This itch
Your skin
Fuck me where can I even begin
I'm drowning in colours
I'm drowning in colours
Hazing, high
I'm choking on impulse
Tell me please if these weapons are futile
I'll feed on this bliss
Follow blind instinct
My animal code
Prise apart the helix
I follow her trail through the flames
Floating above my skeleton
I follow her trail through this maze
Floating beyond my skeleton
Im late to the party on this one, but I just watched the video of KB talking about Road to the Sphynx and I had to come on here and buy your album. Ive been hooked since I heard Numbers the first time, I want to support you guys and your freedom to create. Keep it up, I hope we get more Numbers!!!! Colt Anderson
Quite possibly the most full-on album I've ever listened to. Intense, and then some. 'Digital Tarpit' could describe both the track and the whole album: high-pitched guitar squeals that make your fillings itch coupled with merciless, suffocating heaviness. The Avenell-esque vocals top it off perfectly.
Brilliant - punishing, but brilliant. jim_fuego