[Verse 1: Asymptote] What I saw was Broken glass on the sidewalk Should I even ask about it? Restless nights for a dreamer Talker and screamer Probably an axe about it Sleepless nights with a fever So hot, drenched in sweat, so wet One hundred three degrees The thermometer reads more stress for me No rest for a dreamer What do I see? Shadows on...Learn More