E.S.P

Start to lose myself between The lines that blurred the past and future No tense No time Dissolved disaster in the prime and grime Years the steer and peer into Paradigms of rhyme and suitor Cannot demonstrate on fate Cannot restrain the rain of embers I'm calling, calling your name I'm calling... You. In a dream in my reality I'ts your telepathy It's calling out to me When I bleed cold, quiet anxiety I'ts your telepathy It's calling out to me In a dream in my reality I'ts your telepathy It's calling out to me I can't believe these eyes inside of me I'ts your telepathy It's calling out to me now In a quiet moment hear The sound of footstepped floor thats leaking Vreaks and cracks crawl up my back And jam and heal the voice that'a apeaking Breaking ground on breaking down The last remaining peace that keeps me going now On the edge and on the ledge Of the whirling maelstrom spiraling down I'm calling, calling your name I'm calling... You. In a dream in my reality It; s your telepathy It's calling out to me When I bleed cold, quiet anxiety I'ts your telepathy It's calling out to me In a dream in my reality I'ts your telepathy It's calling out to me I can't believe these eyes inside of me I'ts your telepathy It's calling out to me now Whoa oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Whoa oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh Oh oh oh oh In a dream in my reality It's your telepathy It's calling out to me When I bleed cold, quiet anxiety It's your telepathy It's calling out to me In a dream in my reality It's your telepathy It's calling out to me I can't believe these eyes inside of me I'ts your telepathy It's calling out to me now It's calling out to me now Whoa...