
[Instrumental intro] [Verse 1] At the new slant of Dawn I kill the hours, set by the precepts that had me timed, I rubbed my greatness to scour the reflects, sharply angled by the blanks of mind. [Verse 2] Transfixed on a touch my riveting soul, lunged in the depths to be free from the binds, what the scabs of the long yesteyears have stole, in latent rise to the vapoury sky broke free from the laws of grinds, as the gathering lines between the clouds grow cold, i didn't know what to find. [solo] I have grown stagnant stuck in the throes of a one step curve, no forward momentum, no movement shows, I am in mind for what it serves. [Hook] I have grown stagnant stuck in the throes of a one step curve, no forward momentum, no movement shows, did i get what i deserved.. did i get what i deserved.. The mind is what i served.