Bleed Season

Trace the chalk and seize the day so
 Those old habits never pass away
 Commemorate the conception with
 The children's debt the retribution
 Deaf to self and mute to mind to find
 Muddled wallowing nebulous blind
 My crippled confidence chafed away
 Without the answers I'm cast astray
 My clouds so thick
 That I can barely think
 So reveal to me dead sight
 (Dead sight)
 My clouds so thick
 That I can barely think
 So reveal to me dead sight
 (Dead sight)
 Trace the tree and the veil will flee me
 And now I see with salty eyes
 Consisent tragedy persisiting in me
 This disability my soul's demise
 Deaf to self and mute to mind to find
 Muddled wallowing nebulous blind
 My crippled confidence chafed away
 With the answers I'm pulled astray
 (With Sonny from P.O.D.)
 The habits laced embrace me
 With a cold, chaotic flinch
 Kiss of old deaths erase me
 Soft, subtle, inch by inch
 Upon my face, I lie mesmerized cauterized by the blemishes
 Frail bandages with out chance to change
 To rectify imperative lest I die
 Imminent reality on pace down glance
 Closed-faced consistent entracement
 Staring into empty space
 With an open wound to clean
 Please cleanse me
 Is this my time to feel?
 Is this my time to breathe?
 Is this my time to bleed?
 Change the season
 Upon my face I lie mesmerized cauterized by the blemishes
 Frail bandages with out chance to change
 To rectify imperative lest I die
 Imminent reality on pace down glance
 Closed-faced consistent entracement
 Staring into empty space
 With an open wound to clean
 Please cleanse me
 Is this my time to feel?
 Is this my time to breathe?
 Is this my time to bleed?
 Change the season
 Is this my time to feel?
 Is this my time to breathe?
 Is this my time to bleed?
 Change the season
 I'll never live without you
 I'll never see without you
 I'll never change without you
 Dead sight