Woorden: Quicksand. Manic Compression. Brown Gargantuan.

It's beginning
Mother's cord is severed
I am falling
Break free from dependence down

To take it
I council whatever
You take it and run
60 miles an hour

And break, your way
Trusting, holding the world in your hands

It's all gone, it's done, it's over
Passed on blame is over
And your tears
Your tears don' make me feel a thing

It's deeper
You're a child
You're a dad, a mother
You mother fucked yourself again

And break away, your trusting
Who told you life was easy?

Life is a selfish thing
Life is a selfless thing
Life is a selfish thing
Life is a selfless, thing

All the days, you were dead, dead wrong
All the ways, you have said, said wrong
All of the same, mistakes you made
Wrong

Look for excuses
Wait for your big break
I'm turning my leaf over

Life is a selfless thing
Life is a selfish thing
Life is a selfless thing
Life is a selfish thing now