Depth of field

Constantly shifts with the screech in my ears

Tossing and turning thrown back in the dark

Pacing the room as you follow me around

It’s too late

To circle around the core

I'm falling down so low

Your name is known

So get the fuck off my mind

We’ve been through this before as I sought for your mercy

Bones

In the ground solitary hollow sounds

Speaks of a wasted time

Ynoga is actually spelled backwards

Exit out

It’s all about the essence

Exit out

Exit out

Ynoga is actually spelled backwards

Exit out

It’s all about the essence

Exit before it all comes around

Ynoga

Afflicted insecurities

Cеasing opportunities

Paralysed choked up silеnced by the

Ynoga

Surrounded by damage

My quiet trauma

So many years I’ve been spending

In the silence

Never again not again

So take a seat amongst my fiends and

Read my fucking lips

Take a close look at those broken chains

I'm not your fucking hostage