Hands of Ether

you walk a perfect circle, always predictable
you left the winding path, you used to walk

i see different, something else here
damn the terms they yell, they’re not mine

i won’t blame you, raise my voice to loud,
i’m a lot like you, broken in halves

raise your hands up, up in the air
lets make this stop, before its too late

i can’t see this, hold it physically,
hands full of ether, i want to share

tell me something, i’ve never heard before
damn these terms they want, they’re not ours

raise your hands up, up in the air
lets make this stop, before its too late

i’m offering, part of me for part of you
it can’t go on, let’s cast our stones
into this void

i can’t remember, how we even came to be where we are