At Wit's End Songtext
von Indistinct

It draws you away prior to the moments you so desire
I want this to be over
But i can′t find nurture to my wounds
With someone constantly watching my back

It draws you away prior to the moments you so desire
Feverish need, nightmares that won't cease
And as of now I won′t seek nurture to my wounds

There are worse ways to leave a piece of yourself to dissolve
Some notions are better left without resolve
Could you separate the truth from all these lies

I must insist that you hear what I have to say for myself
And for my selfish visions
What you seek has nothing to do with me
Leave me be and cease to exist, please


Stomped under countless feet
I feel the roaming below as the beast appears
Tether me to colour and the sound of your fears
For a thousand years I cry

And after the countless hours I've spent
Fighting my faceless foes into a draw
So tether me to colour and the sound of your fears
For a thousand years
So I won't sink into the dampened ground

I′ll be seeing you where no one know′s who you are
Slowly turning in to dust
I wait, in silence

So I have become a being that won't be needed
When the wheels are slowing down
I let the world pass me by