Wasting Subtle Body

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Lyrics

This is not your voice
 This is not your breath
 It is not the consequence of something heaven sent
 The tower that begs ascending
 With polished steps reflecting failure
 Grasping at destinies laid before
 A fall from such heights would break any beast
 Having felt the lurching rhythm of the earth
 Vetted against the beating of the heart
 With the sun and moon's attraction
 Measured against a clawing hand in the longing dark
 Without, within
 Not without temptation
 The pretension of being enraptured with a concept
 While being lost in a completionist's reverie
 Without the problems of inherent obsolescence
 Waxing
 Waning
 Dissolving
 Draining
 Is this the lauded humility?

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Song Details

Duration
03:28
Key
5
Tempo
95 BPM

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