How did I get so lazy?
Keep thinking in my head
Walls, your borders are all crumbling
In, and out, speak in tongues
Put me to sleep forever
For a minute all I could do
Chorus
His spirit is lost in what sells
And if that was you I offered hope
and rope to ever bring you back to me
Life goes on, death goes by
But death is a bore, not ends but beginnings
We could see over all the heights in between us
And then fall behind
I will be waiting for you here
In the cold and the rain
remember hunger, remember pain
The knife in my back
To be? To me? dont forget
Chorus
His spirit is lost in what sells
And if that was you I offered hope
and rope to ever bring you back to me
Life goes on, death goes by
But death is such a chore
not ends but beginnings
What they offer
But nothing in return
Chorus
His spirit is lost in what sells
And if that was you I offered hope
and rope to ever bring you back to me
Life goes on, death goes by
But death is such a bore
dont hang yourself
again
COMMENTS
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MiaJ
08:07 Sep 25 2023
This is very deep. It certainly makes you think.