in low light

you blur, the dim loses something

we were and then we were nothing

this is not a place

this is not a path to change our fate

i am loudest in my cage

when it tears off our limbs

we lose the feeling

well, you can build your walls

and my ceiling

’cause this is not a plea

and it doesn’t glorify our history

and it won’t leave

i am bound because you’re free

it means nothing

you blur, the dim loses something

we were and then there was nothing