Stone Mountain Lyrics

The constellate

From the holes in the ceiling

And my blurred vision

Stretched out like a spring

Am I incidence?

Am I nothing?



Through the

Sea of faces we made

A faulty memory

That I live



A face of granite

Northern

The view felt violent by itself

I feel so violent now



An army knife

A back pocket

I'm falling asleep



Carefully

Placing



I fell in



You are the granite

I was northern views

I was violent by myself

I feel so violent now



Breathe in

Don't breathe me out