Azimuth Split I Am A Void
When I was an angelI was doused in false potential
Misled them to my intentions
I am a void, not a direction
I have a way, another way, to reach the top
Another way, another day, to fall or drop
When I had a friend
We observed the trend
He ducked the enforcers
Who caught me, his resources
I have a way, another way, to reach the top
Another way, another day, to fall or drop
When I am a dead man
I'll kowtow to my own man
The quiet, gentle, antagoniser
The unstable, immiscible, emulsifier
I have a way, another way, to reach the top
Another way, another day, to fall or drop
