Spiding Drifter*

[Bridge] Wisps the world in web unfurl // I yearn the words and spell in squirrel // Break space made to image age // Create [Verse 1] Know (no) longer sync in sand beneath of feet // At edge of reason lost to reach // I sikh the rewind dream of sleep // To be of nothing and complete \ [Chorus] Fall Face first In to dirt Or sky In exhale of a curse Revive [Verse 2] Before tides find a gravity // Particles collide unsoundly // Space between null infinite // A color-glimpse chaos instant \ [Bridge] Wisps the world in web unfurl // I yearn the words and spell in squirrel // Break space made to image age // Create [Chorus] Fall Face first In to dirt Or sky In exhale of a curse Revive