End to Excess

I sleep alone in a dreamless void

Under the gun, I never dare to see the rot

I've been chasing the vein

I know your face, but I can't remember

From dust in the wind

Craft a figure hollow and motionless

Breathe you in, call my name

And pass through the walls

A lonely ghost, it's setting in

Now that I feel alive when I'm lost

I've been chasing the vein

Absence of pulse within the husk

A cold sensation

Factions proliferate

My isolation

You're the teeth to break the skin

I open the door, I let it in

I can't escape what's in the ache

To re-emerge from a frail and fractured state

From dust in the wind

Held in silence to contorted reflections

Breathe you in, call my name

And pass through the walls

A lonely ghost, it's setting in

Now that I feel alive when I'm lost

They dig through the remnants

What's left of my bones

Frost on the window

It's midnight and warm back home

Breathe you in, now that I feel

Alive when I'm lost on my own

I've been chasing the vein

Absence of pulse within the husk

A cold sensation

Factions proliferate

I seek no end to excess

No end to excess

I'll reflect in dust and ember