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Grind it down
Blank canvas it calls me, keeps drawing me to the heat
Dilute, dissolve, deconstruct
Outpour my soul and surrender it all to you
Dilute, dissolve, deconstruct
But the edge that I sharpened, made it the target
You blunted it and then cut my heart out
Dreams of the undefiled
To be unobscured
Iâll hold this pure
But I am the sanitised
And the well flows
To dilute my soul again
Dilute, dissolve, deconstruct
On top of the world, but the world falls away
Iâll light up the dark, then you paint it with grey, but Iâll stay
But this moth is drawn in, the flame is calling me back again
Though wings are charred again Iâll fly into the fire
Now Scrutinise
Bastardised
Its finalised
Idolised
Dreams of the undefiled
To be unobscured
Iâll hold this pure
But I am the sanitised
And the well flows
To dilute my soul again
Grind it down
Dilute, dissolve, deconstruct