Ad Augusta Per Angusta

The world finds me slow And I can't Seem to hold myself together Building walls Made of glass As my heart sings "now or never" Cause you love what you do at your best Butterflies implanted in your chest On this road where I'm walking again I'm meeting myself in a strange and odd position With my ribs hanging over my head My hands full of smoke I'm a God in my own visions And the face hiding under the snow Biting my toes Thinking "this, I should tell her" "If you're wishing to never grow old Time sits still in the cold And frozen you'll live forever" And I love what I do at my best Are my gods putting me to the test? "You must have been here before You're digging a hole running on the spot" As I sink I hear them say "Crawling towards yourself beats running away" The world finds me slow And I can't Seem to hold myself together Building walls made of glass As my heart sings "now or never" But I love what I do, could live forever As I sink I hear them say "Crawling towards yourself beats running away"