I
don’t want to understand this horror
There’s a weight in your eyes that I can’t admit
Everybody ends up here in bottles
But the name tags the last thing that you wanted
As the world explodes we fall out of it
But we can’t let go because this
Will not go away
There’s a house built out in space...
I can’t see that thief that lives inside of your head
But I can be some courage at the side of your bed
I don’t know what’s happening and I won’t pretend
But I can be your....
Someone help us understand who ordered
This disgusting arrangement with time and the end
I don’t want to hear who walked on water
Because the hallways are empty and the clock ticks
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