Crass Hands Lyrics - Delphic Waves

I set my sight on vantage points 

Far beyond these fragile joints 

Child in bloom grown too soon 

Knew time would cut in lieu a new you 

Chorus 

These crass hands will pass 

You trade ticks for tricks 

But it creeps in crevices, bitter benevolence 

Fixed on its eye, engrossed in its lie 

The storms chose to stow 

My wrist on its list 

And Has since dismissed what's been missed 

Fixed on its eye, engrossed in its lie 

The storms chose to stow 

My wrist on its list x3 

Chorus 

These crass hands will pass 

You trade ticks for tricks 

But it creeps in crevices, bitter benevolence