I am render



I'm up here

Youre down there

Call me the baitman

I'm screaming for air

Colour Me Black

If you wish, but

I don't believe

I don't believe

My god



I don't crash

Te sky moves

I'll shape your dreams

That a lifetime can't lose

I won't talk

I won't sing

They call me render

The shaper of things

Oh god



I'm not down

I'm not ashamed

Call it the job

If you need something to blame

Young reckless sleepers

Still screaming for air

I don't care

I don't care

Dear god