Steambreather

Running outside the NASCAR lines, you know I see you all in white.

Hoping you'll grow the fruitful vines and the rain to give us life.

I wonder who I am

Reflection's all but a thing

I wonder where I stand

I'm afraid of myself

Why didn't you crumble to the ground

Baby, what to run away

Helping you find the golden crown

Make it easier to stay

Who I am

Reflection's all for nothing

I wonder where I stand. I'm afraid of myself.

At the bottom of the mountain.

I'm aware of my surroundings.

Separation from the skin.

But let the trees fall when they may

Relations are for the faint

I wonder where I stand

I'm afraid of myself