A balanced stone sits on its perch soaking in the sun,
Frozen in time, mocking the sand, so high, the only one,
It's power, mystique, a magnificent treat, confident and wrong
The balance is weak, beneath our feet, we can only fight gravity so long.
Euphoria / Glass Clouds
Let me find solice in my escapism.
One Too Many
Tomorrow doesn't matter anymore, where has the time gone?
Boiling Point
I would rather die in a flash of glory.
Gravity
The cowardice of kings leads to destitute things, what goes up must come down.
Hangover
I suffer once again, the cycle continues neverending.
Things Fall Apart
Repeat after me: This is the way the world ends, not with a bang, but a whimper.