Restructure the make up of space
To find a place in the end of a reign
Get broke out of habits
Traverse out of focus
Don't trip on that leg up
And die by your bootstraps
Tone down
Restructure the make up of space
To find a place in the end of a reign
A mess in the booth
That can't handle the truth
Making a choice short with anger
Your feelings are bruised
Feed off your fetish
Beneath straws you're grabbing at
Where deceit bubbles over
Where delusion is kinged
Tone down
Restructure the make up of space
To find a place in the end of a reign