On The Dawn Of A Title - Blind Zero

It’s all over

Over the top

I’m still drawing circles that barely match

Thoughts caught in the freewill as if they could not meet

I’m getting the bends on the dawn of a title

Dial tone my frequency

I pack the void that stands tonight

Driving as slow as I can

To where you can’t hold on

To my sweet relief

Sending

When will this fall apart

Bring me

No answer back

I’m a witness

To the crowning of an inner circle melody’s drowning

Once it’s gone I see just the way things are

Knowing that it shall return

To where you can’t hold on

To my sweet relief

Sending

When will this fall apart

Bring me

No answer back