Please dumb it down for me I'm tired of playing Pretending I have any clue what I'm doing What's going on? How's it hurting? Hands over...

Re-pressed in this unnatural page Flowers longing for their days To shine beneath an equal sun And keep the faith of founding sons

What it's like to be again No longer a ghost A will, a whispered echo A memory of skin A texture barely rendered Still not focused in A...

The true scale of the machine That ponderous maw Open, out underneath us Under the sand and the weight I saw the black skies Light up...