A Shot in the Arm, A Needle to the Brain

Amber beams, they fill the cabin
Not a thought is left unturned, I'm in touch with the goddess
Amber beams, they fill the cabin
Not a thought is left unturned, I’m in touch with the goddess

I release my grasp
My hands clasped
Like a child
To its mother

Fly in the face
Of insignificance
Like a bird with one wing
Praying to empty skies
You wait for your savior

She welcomes me, into a cruel world
I'm left asking why, all I do is out of love

All I hear are whispers all throughout the cabin
Heart swells, teeth clench, I'm inside the machine
(Comfort washes over me)
You wait for your savior to spread his wings
I watch the ground crumble beneath your feet

You’ll fade away in time
From memories and the ones you love
Are you happy
Praying to empty skies?

Skies, empty skies

They mock me
Just like you mock me