It’s a hazy dawn
It’s an old blurred picture
Not here nor there
Quasicrystalline
Wear my skin
Make it fit
It is all on you now
Is it sweet?
That shattered image
You try to make whole
That festering wound
You have to let flow
Wear my skin
Make it fit
It is all on you now
Is it sweet?
A fork on the road
Still it’s my own
Hearing these voices
Still I’m alone
If only you could see
Quasicrystalline
Let it all be
Quasicrystalline