The body's not secure,
and this crumbling apart,
the truth will not
There's a point to all this dreaming
To every man his
You're telling me I should forget you
But why
You're talking like
Did you fall on your way it's a long long
Come help me out I'm sick from the fight
From inserting
Maybe its all we cant take
I'm keeping this as a
Don't go outside tonight
The locusts fill the sky
And the devils
Leaving, but never far enough
like a ship caught in the
Maybe I should just move along
But you know I'd draw
Come back, show your face, don't you see
You're too good
Seven months in hiding
Buried in the sand
I lost my way,
Your will it drifts forever in the open air
My head,
There's a bad bone inside of me
All my troubles started
You must've fallen from the sky
You must've shattered on the
People all get ready
'Cause we're tearing down the stand
Rebuild what's
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