Autotroph Songtext
von Firmament

Chasing Ghosts of the matches that I′ve played with
So quick to make an entrance, so quick to burn
Cautiously place yourself in your surroundings
What you consume you surely will become or try to hide away
I am merely breathing
Waiting for night to guide my intuitions
Cover me, underneath the surface
I'm not really anything after all
I keep falling by the wayside
But I′m in heaven
You've got to be out of your fucking head
That's what you wanted
That′s what you′re getting
You're going to be found good and solitary they′ve got a place for you
You lucky lunatic
And I came here on my own I can do this on my own
All the world is a cold stone, but this body is my home
And so I make a motion and feel I've crossed an ocean
I am merely breathing
Waiting for night to guide my intuitions
My mind is getting clouded
Why don′t you go clear your head
This room is pretty crowded
I think the ceilings closing in
And though we stumble 'round
The features of the Earth
And though we stub our toes we′re in pursuit of truth
A reason for this reasoning machinery
A way of contemplating this Infinity-
I am merely breathing