Focus - Rivers of Nihil

Thine eye be one, that blessed body full of light

I’ve seen the restless innovation, but it doesn’t feel right

My fingers have been itching, since I found out this prison of mine

Is just some skin and hair, teeth and bones, a pair of eyes

My body, my pride, once radiant inside

I figured all this focus, had just been given to me

So set in stone;

intention, but this isn’t my decision to make

I thought that all this purpose, was just mine to take

I know the work you do so well

Yeah I can tell you’re keeping me down here with you

In this chemical well

My figure’s apparition

I focus my addiction

It’s such a shame

Such a shame

Who’s the king who wears the crown?

Can you feel the channel changing?

Who’s the king who wears the crown?

No light, just horrible sounds

The hollow voices carrying

My body, my pride, my radiant insight

I figured all this focus, had just been given to me

So set in self derision, as I feel my vision slipping away

I figured I was worthless, destined to wither away

No way out, no sight, no ending

There’s nothing quite like-pretending I’m here

Constant pain inside;

Take the pill and swallow your pride

Thine eye be one, her blessed body full of light

I can’t believe the shakes she’s given me tonight

Making mention

Focus my intention

We needn’t be afraid

Do not be afraid

Who’s the king who wears the crown?

No light, just horrible sounds

The hollow voices carrying

My body, my pride, once radiant insight

I figured all this focus, had just been given to me

So set in stone;

intention, but this isn’t my decision to make

I thought that all this purpose, was just mine to take