Vanish Canvas

Your star burns and dies out a thousand times over，
But still remains a source of light to guide you home，
In flight or in freefall, glide along the evergreen，
Motes of dust resembling constellations
Every step directed with purpose
Unwearied in your desire to seek，
The others seeking virtue to follow，
Will track the living imprint of your feet，
Waking into the moment
From a fever dream，
Two steps behind, observing，
Compulsive thoughts in a conscious stream，
Let this moment break your heart，
Something greater to impart，
Anxieties that you try to pacify，
Will keep you going under，
Follow me to the sound，
Conscious soul to be found，
Anchors cast in the disarray，
Drift away, drift away, unafraid of what awaits，
Endless edge of an endless horizon，
Ships passing like ghosts over graves，
Set yourself upon the precipice of the earth，
Feeling through everything，
Let this moment break your heart，
Something greater to impart，
Anxieties that you try to pacify，
Will keep you going under，
Let this moment break your heart，
Something greater to impart，
Anxieties that you try to pacify，
Will keep you going under，
Follow me to the sound，
Conscious soul to be found，
Compulsive thoughts in a conscious stream，
The moment hits you like a cannon blast，
When you wake into being, unidentified with your past，
Love you found in the empty space，
Slipped away, slipped away in the fade，
In flight or in freefall, glide along the evergreen，
Motes of dust resembling constellations，
Constellations，
We are waking up out of this coma，
We are waking up out of this coma，