…after all, your soul is so very wet, with a million epiphanies unknown.
Who'd want to be human anyway?
Who pilots all these crude machines?
Why'd you come into this world or come out that way?
Like freaks of nurture, well, isn't it funny?
Who'd want to be human anyway?
Who pilots all these crude machines?
Why'd you come into this world or come out that way?
Like freaks of nurture, well, isn't it funny?
Too alien to take you home
Horrified at the sight of my reflection in your eyes
I don't belong there
Well, it's your conclusions that make mine delusions, so I make you sane
Too alien to take you home
Horrified at the sight of my reflection in your eyes
I don't belong there
Well, it's your conclusions that make mine delusions, so I make you sane
Almost choking, spat out a butterfly and said
"Five more minutes, please? You wouldn't believe the dream I just had
I mean you were there, and you were there, and you, and you, and you were there"
Almost choking, spat out a butterfly and said
"Five more minutes, please? You wouldn't believe the dream I just had
I mean you were there, and you were there, and you, and you, and you were there"
Prepare
Prepare