Diminishing

[Intro]

### **[Verse 1]**
Take a deep breath, it's like your first hit
I'm like a witch, I'm always stoned to death
Can't count all the crepuscular days we burn
Just watching the tables and the tables turn
This isn't my dust, I'm holding it for a friend
You can hide it all you want, but the feeling won't end
Don't have to pretend, I see the way you stare
This atmosphere's getting thicker than the air.

### **[Chorus]**
Can you ask it to go and hang somewhere else?
Specter, collector of the dim
Can you ask it to go and hang somewhere else?
Specter, collector of the dim
Why won't it go? Ask it to leave
Specter, collector, I'm begging you, please
One out of one, you need two to pass
Sorry, you're perfect, you don't qualify for this class.

### **[Verse 2]**
I'll trade my skylarking theories for your antediluvian abilities
I don't have any as long as I spend it all on my dependencies
(Just because we're filming here)
(Doesn't mean it will benefit your career)
Don't give out to it if it doesn't give out to you in return
This whole damn situation's a lesson I'll never learn
All matters ending, how condescending
Palm reading fair is canceled due to unforeseen circumstances, tin, foiled again.

### **[Bridge]**
That's no longer my throne, I'll just lie here on this stone
Slow day? Make your own emergencies
The freeze is here, we miss the trees, I'm on my knees
Agh! The biographer can't even write down his own thoughts
Come on man, look at the level that we're thinking on
Make a left, when you get to the right, stop
Make a left, when you get to the right, stop
My head's a vacant lot, my future's been foreclosed
Every single door is locked, every single path exposed.

### **[Outro]**
Can you ask it to go and hang somewhere else?
Specter, collector of the dim
I hate it here, can I just leave and go somewhere else?
Specter, collector, let's just end it
Make a left, when you get to the right, stop
Make a left, when you get to the right, stop
Make a left, when you get to the right, stop
(Let me out)
Make a left, when you get to the right, stop.

math-rock, post-hardcore, instrumental fusion, modern emo, technical guitar work, atmospheric, Female, screamo,cipher