Bent out of shape we make our way straight
I would never take a chance on it if it didn't paralyze me
sure you think its all fun, but games are all I've won in this life
I wouldn't give it all up if it meant id never feel so weightless
rebuilding the puzzle I've found scattered all around
I invent myself with every breath
To take a step I look ahead
And size up anything that makes me tremble.
I can't tell if the shifting pattern exists
Before I make it, but does it matter?
You've got the time to find out for yourself.