Blessed Persistence

I changed my mind and looked no better
Hard of heart, blind, blind to his higher art
My frustration, my anger in disguise I slip under
I slip under quiet, he spots me anyhowChalk up my name, you burn my bridges for me
To a dry and clackin' stalk, I swallow stone
They do not recognize inside with them
The locust has no kingJust noise and hard language
They talk me over but I fade slower on fever
Blessed persistence right under my skin
Blessed persistenceBlessed persistence right under my skin
You burn my bridges for me
To a dry and clackin' stalk
Blessed persistenceNothing comes to mind
Nothing comes to mind
Nothing comes to mind
Nothing comes to mindHey chalk up my name
Right under your skin
To a dry and clackin' stalkNothing comes
Nothing comes to mind
Nothing comes
Nothing comes to mind
Nothing comes to mind