Above, slowly in the mist of light You rise slowly for the kiss of sight Showing me how it's done Secrets you told no none Am I an illusion slave after my life's begun No time in this round Your design leaves no ground Obey no one but the knot inside The squeeze ache of it is there to guide Are you mistrusting me? Giving me what I need Quieting the flame by pain Blurring the lines I read No time in this round Your design leaves no ground