Depth of field
Constantly shifts with the screech in my ears
Tossing and turning thrown back in the dark
Pacing the room as you follow me around
It's too late
To circle around the core
Im falling down so low
Your name is known
So get the fuck off my mind
We've been through this before as I sought for your mercy
Bones
In the ground solitary hollow sounds
Speaks of a wasted time
Ynoga is actually spelled backwards
Exit out
It's all about the essence
Exit out
Exit out
Ynoga is actually spelled backwards
Exit out
It's all about the essence
Exit before it all comes around
Ynoga
Afflicted insecurities
Ceasing opportunities
Paralysed choked up silenced by the
Ynoga
Surrounded by damage
My quiet trauma
So many years I've been spending
In the silence
Never again not again
So take a seat amongst my fiends and
Read my fucking lips
Take a close look at those broken chains
Im not your fucking hostage
