DESCRIPTION:
Searching for substance
Show me more than this
I cling to the world while my mind only drifts into abyss
So how can I solidify the peace that was once mine?

I seek absolution
Composition; arrangement
There's comfort in holy closure, but still a void of engagement
And we chose this
Willing, we poured out the Waters of Life
So we wither and breathe in the dirt
We buried ourselves in a tomb of self-righteous worth

As we watch our lives, we fall apart
Give me direction
Make me pure
As we watch our lives, we fall apart
Give me direction
Lead me home

I feel distracted from design like I'm existing in a dream
Extracted from a heat that burns a hole for me to see
I feel Your fires scorch my back like melting glaciers of denial, but the voices in my head still shout, "Existence is futile!"

As we watch our lives, we fall apart
Give me direction
Make me pure
As we watch our lives, we fall apart
Give me direction
Lead me home

CENSUS

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