In the Liminal Space Songtext
von Beriedir

Surely I′m seemingly recovering, yet playing the same game
In an old lonely arcade hall, painted in scales of grey
I'm inserting more coins, I′ve always had more to spare
A paranoid addicted to pills labeled "what if they"

Always been both hunted and hunter
I'm too much to settle, enough to stay for a while
Put 5 over pump "mine"
And I'll wait at the bus stop anyway

These halls they gain a shade of teal (am I alive?)
They take me where I won′t be real (anymore)
The neon lights flood every tile with reasons to turn back
Then why am I stuck in this space, liminal like me

I dare to gaze in the abyss
I just wish there was someone to stare back
I am left with the truth that a hole
Is just absence painted black


And I want to crack these lights
Turn the vacuum inside out
Let the dawn break on its own
Breath in every shard of glass

These halls they gain a shade of teal (am I alive?)
They take me where I won′t be real (anymore)
The neon lights flood every tile with reasons to turn back
Then why am I stuck in this space, liminal like me

Tears fester in wounds of grudge
Bitterness gives birth to spite
Salt and ichor grow
Until they calcificate
Stalagmites of hate

Tears fester in wounds of grudge
Bitterness gives birth to spite
Salt and ichor grow
Until they calcificate
Stalagmites of hate

Tears fester in wounds of grudge
Bitterness gives birth to spite
Salt and ichor grow
Until they calcificate
Stalagmites of hate