Echo and Dust, Pt. I

I can feel you coming through the static Won't you open up your hands? Fall into loose form I've brought your echo along with me Lucid, I'm trailing behind Familiar waves catch up with me now Flesh and earth be your holding cell In time your stale rhythm will stall Hands of space they pull you in line Now we're standing at the edge Waiting for your sick release New eyes are staring at your soul Burning I can feel you coming through the static Won't you open up your hands? Fall into loose form Buried in a garden of sand I can feel you coming through the static Won't you open up your hands? Fall into loose form Falling I've brought your echo along with me Lucid I'm trailing behind Familiar waves catch up with me now Flesh and earth be your holding cell In time your stale rhythm will stall Hands of space they pull you in line Now we're standing at the edge Waiting for your sick release New eyes are staring at your soul Reconcile with tongue and beasts Floating heavy towards the sun Held up in a hollow sky Floating heavy towards the sun Still can't see the light I can feel you coming through I can feel you coming through the static Won't you open up your hands? Fall into loose form Buried in a garden of sand I can feel you coming through the static Won't you open up your hands? Fall into loose form Falling But I don't wanna come back I don't wanna fall No, I don't wanna come back Static hides it all I searched forever for an answer, don't you understand? Yet I'm still talking to myself and myself never ends Caught me pleading for a meaning to your vicious plan Yet I'm still talking to myself and myself never ends I searched forever for an answer, don't you understand? Yet I'm still talking to myself and myself never ends