Unwritten letters By my bed And the trail of tears Which I dread All I got is my face though it won't crack a smile All I got is my edge and you'll never see it rile All I feel is pain when I go down inside Cause the lies we tell ourselves are just a coat of paint in time Egoic thoughts I shall release The maiming world That is beneath All that I see is the way to get out Even if I choose to stay and reroute Get outside my head and I'll be just fine Cause the lies we tell ourselves are just a coat of paint in time In the ether I'll be fine In the ether I'll be fine In the ether there is no time Just a coat of paint in time