Titmouse

Say what you wanna say Feel what you wanna feel Rushing to feed like an animal In this phase nothing is real Say what you wanna say Feel what you wanna feel Take the disease like a cannibal In this phase nothing is real Make sure you're facing up to recharge Chasing the fleeting light, we breathe hard Careful when reaching down a glass shard Bathe in the river blight the last yard Make sure you're facing up to recharge Chasing the fleeting light, we breathe hard Careful when reaching down a glass shard Bathe in the river blight the last yard You'rе climbing up to feather down A stinging rain, a bloody crown A bowl divided fivе ways Sixteen hours, moving sideways Up and up beyond the cloud lines None of this is yours and none of it is mine Up and up beyond the cloud lines None of this is yours and none of it is mine Light divide, light divine

Submitted by BloodShrine — Feb 22, 2026