Lecher, apologize, be sorry Apologize for you wouldn't want to be a lecher Slow is the night That wipes the tears from your eyes Lecher, apologize,
Facts based on Einstein and his followers This had to work, he was an educated man All the equations were perfectly arranged So he could have a front-
The medicine for your bleeding forehead Could be the the meteor that forecasts all your problems And if you care to view the open planned solutions You
Bring that Jolly Roger on home Bring that Jolly Roger on home Bring that Jolly Roger on home Bring that Jolly Oh, bring that Jolly Roger on home Bring
Hailed brilliant, another combination I'm assured that it's not your care Hailed brilliant, another conversation But they couldn't touch your Hemingway
Quit making faces at the one I love These errant tightropes that you're thinkin' of Can't be undone the instant that they're set Above this scorched and
I can't read sin for what it's like Hold inside this silence, the odds are never fair And for all I've tried The names were stacked against it, amnesia
The time is never a healer You view the hourglass in this light In a portent of removing logic You took my head and built a supermarket on it Digging
Ancient sore oculi Couldn't see the change But blissful lights still happen Through the darkest days She strokes her hair In the bathroom sink It lost
This is the end of your life We all live in hostels that mirror our fear Each face a portal to nothing or everything Depending on resting on circumstance
This is a problem There is no solution For all the retiring types Their voices all whispering death There's no solution for them And this is a process
You always said we'd inherit the world I always believed and for what it's worth We were devoted Through all the premises and all the grief We were incisive
Born tonight there's another great fire Every night, start another great fire These ships can build themselves Why should we stick around Sheath all
Call response (x3) My mind's gone blank I love this cage so I'm not gonna rattle And I've spent my life with these four walls The walls are heaven-sent
Choose life We all can lean on figures and crutches It's such an easy thing to do when you're so unaware We all can change our tegument's function Replace
Into the night and into ourselves We forage like rats With dirt in our hands Dirt on our hearts Into the night and into ourselves We forage like rats
Time is never a healer You view the hourglass in this light In a portent of removing logic You took my head and built a supermarket on it Digging while
So the time comes again The time to head away I would love to stay Convince you that I care At home I feel a million types of gladness Protected from
