Lyrics

[Verse 1: Zach Quinn] I am a higher order Peer below, the symptom stayed Beneath the threshold of the radar Quietly growing, undisplayed [Chorus: Zach Quinn] Boiling, but never boiling over With the grace of an unattended child [Verse 2: Zach Quinn] Along the flanks of great Mt. Ida Finger painting crimson stills Of domes constructed by the centaurs Drawn like moths to light, weak-willed [Chorus: Zach Quinn] Boiling but never boiling over I hear them giggling but I'm blind to the facade Summit beckons, calling, condescending I sigh with the force of the fists of a god [Bridge: Zach Quinn] Shame, shame [Outro: Zach Quinn] When the sun implodes 'Twil cauterize our bo-bos Restored to ash Breeze sweeps away our egos Through time we'll gently drift Scattered in this labyrinth What we've held in our hands Gone with us , eternally absent Free! Take me!