Hope can you see
Its all my ascension
Mother never mentioned the leave
And cold is me
Know its all the actions
And know its all connections to me
And I’m wasting away this home
I call to no answers in this home
Safe and sound
Driving all inceptions
When your driving all directions from your nose
And hold the clutch
You know its my intentions
To figure out what to believe
And I’m wasting away this home
Im wasting away nothing at all