Why do we incessently insist...
on ungrounded means? Obscene
Experimenting with their souls, they say
"It's just the proper way... to spend."
(Ya know it's always something)
Something says this aint the first thought
Nothing says it ain't the last.
Certain thoughts that coincide...
if everyone lived everybodies lives... they'd see
Pluck a cosmic string and see...
the meaning of infinity, or so... I'm told
(there's always something)
Something says this ain't the first thought
Nothing says it ain't the last
I'm not one to disturb you
How come words are gone so fast?
INSTRUMENTAL
INTERLUDE
Dying, to grow out
Trying, to go out
Of our way, to say... nothing.
What's your fear, has it turned clear? Red death?
A plague from the sun? Come on.
They say the rays are not ok,
but they forgot that sleeping pays.
(but then there's always..)
Something says this ain't the first thought
Nothing says it ain't the last
I'm not one to disturb you
How come words are gone so fast?
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