her memory still hangs over me and over me she kneels i cannot find a constancy in anything i feel i do not have words to say how much of me she takes
give me life give me air to breathe bring sight unto my eyes give me speech to tell my inner thoughts give me truth and give me lies and as the night
here in the dark i can see clearly all that i am burns on my eyes nobody knows the road that's before me nobody sees the darkening skies here in the
living in the greenhouse growing crops that we can't eat making money out of poverty turning forests into meat we got our fingers on the trigger of some
we are fragmented clinging on to a concept known as how drifting through dimensions in a place which we call now simply unaware of what goes on above
trying to make an impression on the world like throwing rocks into the sea trying to bring to my surroundings a subtle piece of me every action we bring
caught in the headlamp glare of your own blinding vanity mesmerised by the stare of your shallow personality gorging the junk food of flattery you
there's a fire by the wayside and it burns so bright as the smoke rolls over us we think that we're bathing in light as we tend to our gardens the world
picture time as before where you slept through it all they believe you were there why deny what i said? vicious lies being heard you stand there how
if i coerced you, you would follow me i can see into your mind can you see me i can look at you and move you physically i'm not the only one i cannot
