The restless crowded all around him
39 lashes
Echoing

Beneath the broken brow of posture
Beneath the broken everything

And these eyes
Can penetrate the laughter
And this liquid solemns all the grin

Hoping to find
A constant
only to find the only constant is
Change
We want to bring this constant change
And this dying brings this constant change
And we walk to bring this constant change

Falling within the line
to take of the bread and wine
Reminded of what
This broken posture brings
For you and me

The restless echoing
The broken everything
And eyes can penetrate
Why does this burden break

The constant memory
Of solemn suffering
Becomes apart of me
In footsteps following
And I will bring this constant

And here's a little something that you know you should recognize
Here's a little something that you know you should recognize(x3)
Becomes apart of me(x8)