I don t want to understand this horror
There s a weight in your eyes that I can t admit
Everybody ends up here in bottles
But the name tags the last thing that you wanted
As the world explodes we fall out of it
But we can t let go because this
Will not go away
There s a house built out in space...
I can t see that thief that lives inside of your head
But I can be some courage at the side of your bed
I don t know what s happening and I won t pretend
But I can be your....
Someone help us understand who ordered
This disgusting arrangement with time and the end
I don t want to hear who walked on water
Because the hallways are empty and the clock ticks |
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