Paroles de Focus

By me - silently Corroding - locked inside of me You will never break through with a tried format Everything is about to change I bend the rules of physics Unto channeling throught the static I make shapes in the nothingness I draw in black, never waver This canvas is unending Empty yourself out Bleed dry the energies that be Hit the ceiling as a line and break through Spread out Close your eyes and blend into the thought Layered, weaving Slide in and become one with the body Channel through these lines Channel and fly Channeled, colliding Everything is about to change Make them do your will and tear the skies Naked and seeking Everything is about to change Focused, circled Channeled and strong Close your eyes and blend into the thought Layered, weaving Channeled, colliding Everything is about to change