I Have Been Floated

When it should learn to speak before it melts away It would express that each have words no one else will say I have been floated to this thought this hour On a series of events I cannot explain Gather your wit, your will, your luck, your power What it would affect that will not remain A light shines through a little hole, the hole's inside somewhere The spiracle's obedience it is true, I swear I have been floated to this thought this hour On a series of events I cannot explain Gather your wit, your will, your luck, your power What it would affect that will not remain If one claims to know the way let fashion be his bride And more akin to welcome in to being forced inside I have been floated to this thought this hour On a series of events I cannot explain Gather your wit, your will, your luck, your power What it would affect that will not remain