At Moment’s Edge

[Verse 1]
Gold and blue release
A tacit frame of welcomed deceit
Stutters into view
This sterile hope that time heals all wounds
It burdens me with proof
Enticing lies that reveal new truths
Soon, soon, soon, soon

[Chorus]
I'll fall from grace to guilt
These endless strides towards shapeless wills
I'll fall from grace to guilt
These endless strides towards shapeless wills

[Verse 2]
Frozen in my place
Like a mirror in the act of brеaking
This pathos taking shape
Born from canvas warmth embracing
Every abstract will
It surgеs forth, yet still I'm waiting
Soon, soon, soon, soon

[Chorus]
I'll fall from grace to guilt
These endless strides towards shapeless wills
I'll fall from grace to guilt
These endless strides towards shapeless wills

[Bridge]
Forging paths towards banal glory
All beauty is momentary
These paths towards banal glory
All beauty is momentary
These paths towards banal glory
All beauty is momentary
These paths towards banal glory
All beauty is momentary

[Chorus]
I'll fall from grace to guilt
These endless strides towards shapeless wills
I'll fall from grace to guilt
These endless strides towards shapeless wills