In excelsis i find my mind wishing we’d go back in time to change what was hidden to seek and find. take this tangled mess of mine and slowly pull as it unwinds your not the only one upset i hate the way i never get you and i can only try to do what we know is pressing true ringing and singing my ears are bleeding your voice it heals and steals my breathing has slowed down up the stairs i’m falling rocks of walls are crumbling to the dust of morter building stack and stack to reach new heights. the higher we climb the farther we’ll fall. and yes, we know it.
