When you think nothing could be further from the truth

When you're sure nothing could be further from the cold hard truth

I kneel to condition all the feelings that I feel

Slow it down you have a tendency to rush back into your past

Slow it down you transfer all your weight and disappear

You kneel to condition all the feelings that you feel

I've got a red belt around my mind

My hands are tied up around these words

I wish you'd call but I know that you're out tonight

My ears fill with the sound of you kneeling

My ears fill with the sound of descent

My ears fill with the sound of you arching

Slow it down you have a tendency to rush back into your past

Slow it down you transfer all your weight and disappear

Kneel to condition all the feelings that you feel

Kneel to condition all the feelings that you feel

Kneel to condition all the feelings that you feel

Kneel to condition all the feelings that you feel