Zero

I remember feeling the same old condescending darkness And all I could think of, all I could think of Was a way of turning these lights on A way to bring them closer together Manipulate your dissonance Give a shape to the abstract urge And stop asking yourself Now what do I do So relentless and unconditional Frozen, hiding, broken guidance In the grave that you built with your own two hands A metallic taste in my mouth, that strain You dug it out from under by bones But you couldn't care less, you couldn't care less, no Do you remember being ever so ferociously persistent I am no target I am no target So relentless and unconditional Frozen, hiding, broken guidance In the grave that you built with your own two hands So relentless and unconditional Frozen, hiding, broken guidance In the grave that you built with your own two hands So relentless and unconditional Frozen, hiding, broken guidance In the grave that you built with your own two hands