I know you're a slave kid
And you were [are?] my slut
Bleeding fingers glide
You'll be on both ends... I'm me again
Days can be erased
Invisibilities traced
One day you'll face
Days you never saw... rush ahead
I know all the race kids
I fumble through the mazes
I fold the pages
Wherever I... wanna begin again
No, now, it swears to be full
No, now, we still here fall
Now, we and I will still be full [?]
No, now, we'll still be full
