Allow me a to explain While you were sleeping the ocean drained But It yawned and as it rose from its bed It stretched; diluted and extended its And corporeal form At least in at first But when it the Earth It took a deep draw in, its arms, and leapt the sky It took wing over mountain and it rode on the It traveled the but as the sun dimmed It grew fat and as it at the earth It grew fat and it cursed at the
In a thunderous and a display of bright lights It spat and to give birth The bloom is off the rose, at for me for me The is off the rose, at least for me Dogs me can bark, but the caravan moves on Dogs like me can bark, but the caravan just on rolling on
you finally awoke, a new ocean had the clamorous night, through the magnificent
It from the sky to reform and Its endless in its worn
The Sun, the Moon, the Earth, and the Tired metaphors played out your eyes Sedation, But to be satisfied and Without any source of gain Seems to be what's in
Interpret the to mean that you want it to be I've heard these same words from my own lips It flat and I question its value It falls and I question its worth
In a thunderous And a display of lights It and began to give birth The bloom is off the rose, at for me for me The is off the rose, at least for me like me can bark, but the caravan moves on Dogs like me can bark, but the caravan keeps on rolling on
Better to light a curse at the darkness Better to light a Better to a candle than curse at the Better to a candle
This is the of narrative and naivety a stream of lies and empty poetry
You don't to be the one to tell me You have to be the one to let me down You don't have to be the one to me You don't to be the one to let me down You have to be the one to tell me You don't have to be the one to let me You have to be the one to tell me You have to be the one to let me down
A way of saying nothing But a seems to allude to something more With a purpose and a direction But they're just words punched in a The same mistakes we made I, for one, am fucking Of conceptions that bring nothing new from the But if every story is the Then the has truly lost its bloom Can you sing it to me? I can't relate to this, I can't Maybe it's your preference, but I relate I relate to this, I can't relate it's your preference, but I can't relate.
"Where is the problem? entertained. Where is the problem? entertained." My problem's the consistency with every concept Don't just tell me a What it convey? "Where is the We're entertained. Where is the We're entertained." I to feel something more than just betrayed You are the I am the Are you satisfied, be satisfied, satisfied.