Wading in the water
Like a lamb led to the slaughter
Am I open to the future
Am I open to dispute you
Wait out mother nature
As a nature of a saviour
Am I dead yet?
Am I well read?
Am I happy to be bred into
The flesh house that I live in
The concept of beginning
There's a hole in my head and it makes me forget about you
You
You
We talk about the end of something true
Trust life
Let the mind lay
Let the sun burn up the mundane
Is it okay?
Am I too late
To be grateful for the insane?
The flesh house that I live in
The concept of beginning
There's a hole in my head and it makes me forget about you
You
You
We talk about the end of something true
You
You
We talk about the end of something new
I'm surprised that I can think of what to do
And we talk about the end
You
You
You
We talk about the end of something true
You
You
We talk about the end of something true
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