Allow me a to explain While you were the ocean wasn't drained But It yawned and as it rose from its bed It diluted and extended its head And took form At in part at first But when it encountered the It took a deep in, extended its arms, and into the sky It took over mountain and it rode on the wind It traveled the but as the sun dimmed It grew fat and as it cursed at the It grew fat and it cursed at the
In a thunderous rage and a of bright lights It spat and began to birth The bloom is off the rose, at for me for me The bloom is off the rose, at for me like me can bark, but the caravan moves on Dogs like me can bark, but the just keeps on rolling on
When you awoke, a new had formed Through the night, through the magnificent
It from the sky to reform and Its endeavor in its worn
The Sun, the Moon, the Earth, and the Tired metaphors played out before your Sedation, But to be and entertained 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 fall my own lips It falls flat and I its value It falls and I question its worth
In a rage And a display of lights It spat and to give birth The bloom is off the rose, at for me for me The bloom is off the rose, at for me like me can bark, but the caravan moves on Dogs like me can bark, but the caravan just keeps on on
Better to a candle curse at the darkness Better to light a to light a candle than at the darkness Better to light a
This is the confluence of and naivety Swallowing a stream of lies and 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 have to be the one to let me down You don't 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 don't have to be the one to let me
A way of saying nothing But a narrative seems to allude to something a purpose and a real direction But they're just punched in a template The mistakes we made before I, for one, am tired Of conceptions that bring nothing new from the But if every story is the Then the rose has truly its bloom Can you it back to me? I can't to this, I can't relate Maybe it's preference, but I can't relate I relate to this, I can't relate Maybe your preference, but I can't relate.
"Where is the We're entertained. Where is the problem? entertained." My problem's the with every concept made just tell me a story What does it "Where is the We're entertained. Where is the We're entertained." I want to feel more than just betrayed You are the I am the Are you satisfied, be satisfied, satisfied.