Pacing backwards towards the shores Time reversing as we grow scales Drain the deepest of seas Turn deserts into mountains Crawling back into the caves Where the past is the future And yet once again we'll harvest the grapes Turn them into wine and turn it right back into water In dim lights where we reach for diffuse shapes Is where we find our coming past selves Counter-intelligent ways to absolution Symbiotic relations unsanctioned impure Regression is also a form of evolution Tabula rasa, where we start born anew With the intention to create life We actually more likely destroyed Counter-intelligent ways to absolution Symbiotic relations unsanctioned, impure Regression is also a form of evolution Tabula rasa, where we start born anew ♪ Tabula rasa Tabula rasa, where we start born anew