Becoming, with a purpose
Becoming, flawless in design
Becoming, like young innocence
Becoming, becoming
Eyballing this time
Dig inside me
Find a thousand reasons
I'll always be misunderstood
I'm awake and
Time has stripped the seasons
I'm so far from becoming God
Becoming, a beautiful potion
Becoming, molting what has been
Becoming, like poetry in motion
Becoming, forcing its way in
Dig inside me
Find a thousand reasons
I'll always be misunderstood
I'm awake and
Time has stripped the seasons
I'm so far from becoming God
Truth makes fiction
Back in paraliment
Dig in, dig in, dig in
Becoming, becoming
Dig inside me
Find a thousand reasons
I'll always be misunderstood
I'm awake and
Time has stripped the seasons
I'm so far from becoming God
Becoming, taking over
Becoming
Working its way out
Keep composure
Becoming under my control
