There is no turning back from all the confines of 
regret 
Reminders of that day will haunt you, nights you never 
slept 
And every time you separate the body from the mind 
and look into yourself and see what you've left behind 

It's something you salvage through and pick the bones 
It's something you'll never stop searching for 
It's a self made misery 
It's a blatant blasphemy 

But all we need is a little transcendence to mend us 
But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses 

The further on you make it, beyond the absolute 
Onto another level can't take anything from you 
So calm for a split second before you reconnect with 
the storm 

It's something you salvage through and pick the bones 
It's something you'll never stop searching for 
It's self made misery 
It's a blatant blasphemy 

But all we need is a little transcendence to mend us 
But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses 

It's a self made misery, but you write your own history 

I wanna peel back this layer 
Reveal my new skin to the open air 
I feel a cleansing wash over me 
And I'm finally able to breath 

All we need is a little transcendence to mend us 
But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses 

All we need is a little transcendence to mend us 
But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses