There is no turning back from all the confines of regret

Reminders of that day will haunt you, nights you never slept

And every time you separate the body from the mind

and look into yourself and see what you've left behind



It's something you salvage through and pick the bones

It's something you'll never stop searching for

It's a self made misery

It's a blatant blasphemy



But all we need is a little transcendence to mend us

But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses



The further on you make it, beyond the absolute

Onto another level can't take anything from you

So calm for a split second before you reconnect with the storm



It's something you salvage through and pick the bones

It's something you'll never stop searching for

It's self made misery

It's a blatant blasphemy



But all we need is a little transcendence to mend us

But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses



It's a self made misery, but you write your own history



I wanna peel back this layer

Reveal my new skin to the open air

I feel a cleansing wash over me

And I'm finally able to breath



All we need is a little transcendence to mend us

But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses



All we need is a little transcendence to mend us

But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses