歌词
Who does depression hurt?
Every man
Infinity approaching all directions
An endless hunger, as is my thirst
A long, dark hole in front of and inside of me
A flavor so bland as the air I breathe
Is now perfumed by the scent of dying leaves
A vacant gut, an empty maw
Uncertainty and consequence
I can hear their beck and call
Traveling the distance of an undetermined length
Arms splayed out in front of me
With no soil to crawl upon
Reaching out into timeless obscurity
I understand, it's absolution
As it ebbs away back into oblivion
Remains only the weight of suspension
So incomplete is my understanding
As that of a blossom withering away
I'm reminded by how it looked in the spring
Only to be drained of its former glory
Endless suffering, there is no light
Head above the surface of the loam that I'm surrounded by
Unearth my limbs, unleash my grasp
Uncovering potential beneath the dormant tallgrass