lirik lagu blur – thrice
the shutter opens but never closes,
i am waylaid, in light trails.
endless moments, overlaid and burned across a melee of scattered braille.
this image is a night-terror transforming,
without the hope of morning.
my nemesis, i feel it coming for me, and it means to destroy me.
why does this keep happening?
i try to close my eyes but i can’t blink,
and the world keeps moving on, black and white blur into one.
hieroglyphic, indecipherable, opaque;
the meaning escapes me.
dry and lidless, are my eyes – asleep, awake – reading the slurred debris