No not renounce my views, do what others do I'd rather drink the hemlock than be you, to my soul untrue It never gets easier, so tryin' pleasing her Everything is a choice so let me hear voice
Born in October night, feeling was out a Skin I'm in now and moves like a meteorite Noise in our is built in our nature Another era will decode as we toward rapture
we're all gifted, suppose that the mist is A metaphor for change, suppose the veil be lifted Sacrament that I hold, close and I noble Solar marigolds light the souls return from that world
Sometimes when I'm awake I tell if I'm still dreaming There's so much at stake When every is just fleeting when I'm awake I can't tell if I'm still dreaming
It never easier, so quit tryin' pleasing her Everything is a so let me hear your voice
Rip up the post kill parasitic hosts We can all the karma that came with Los Alamos the sky bottle blue, return that forgotten hue A looking glass seeing into and through you
Soul and are my twins, the latter will give in When the former the ocean as not too cold to get in To Martian forms these waters are real warm But beware we can change the and create a snowstorm
Sometimes when I'm awake I tell if I'm still dreaming There's so much at stake When every moment is fleeting Sometimes when I'm awake I can't tell if I'm dreaming
No I'll not my views and do what others do I'd rather the hemlock than be like you, to my soul untrue It never gets easier, so tryin' pleasing her Everything is a choice so let me hear your