The Pilot of the Octagon

Duration

5:43

Genres

Indie Rock

Lyrics

Take me down… Make me unclean… I’ll show you how, just drink this drink. Take these pills, but don’t call me Your vision’s blurred, you’re cured don’t you see… With hands released, the sixth side speaks… Reckless now there’s nothing left to keep Take bird’s eye flight… Take in the scene… To cleanse this mind, forget what you’ve seen Perceptions blurred from ingesting, & The opened floor that’s swallowed me… The winters will freeze where there once were leaves & thoughts will escape to dark, dark, things There is no spring blooming green, nor any new life foreseen The summer is fading now and the fall will bring change The leaves will turn brown and sky will fall down… Move towards the light… Moonlight at night… You are the one… Are you the one? Out on the beach, no busy streets Just salt sprayed air, and the sand beneath Breathe deep in, where the world ends Meet me there, I’ll take you underneath Beneath white capped waves, where the light fades The doors between, the unseen in shades of grey… & Winters freeze, where once were leaves Thoughts escape to dark, dark things Spring may bloom green, new life foreseen But longer days won’t last when summer fades…