E.S.P

Start to lose myself between the lines that blurred the past and future
No tense
No time
Dissolved disaster in the prime and grime

Years the steer and peer into paradigms of rhyme and suitor
Cannot demonstrate on fate cannot restrain the rain of embers

I'm calling, calling your name
I'm calling... You..

In a dream in my reality
I'ts your telepathy, it's calling out to me
When I bleed cold, quiet anxiety
I'ts your telepathy, it's calling out to me
In a dream in my reality
I'ts your telepathy, it's calling out to me
I can't believe these eyes inside of me
I'ts your telepathy, it's calling out to me now

In a quiet moment hear the sound of footstepped floor thats leaking
Vreaks and cracks crawl up my back and jam and hell the voice that'a apeaking
Breaking ground on breaking down
The las temaining peace that keeps me going now
On the edge and on the ledge
Of the whirling maelstrom spiraling down

In a dream in my reality
I'ts your telepathy, it's calling out to me
When I bleed cold, quiet anxiety
I'ts your telepathy, it's calling out to me
In a dream in my reality
I'ts your telepathy, it's calling out to me
I can't believe these eyes inside of me
I'ts your telepathy, it's calling out to me now