I spent a year in the mouth of a whale. With a flame and a book of signs. You'll never know how hard I've failed. Trying to make up for lost time. . Once I believed in things unseen.
I've wept for those who suffer long. But how I weep for those who've gone. Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong. . But keep on killing. It's in the soul to feel such things.
Short circulated. Sleeping through the dopamine. When you've got nothing to fear. Too low to notice. Superman in disco jeans. Having a good time. Just wish I was here.
Wake me up when you are over. Cause I don't want to hear you say. That you've got worries on your shoulder. Well, I'd love to say they'd up and go away.
I've wept for those who suffer long. But how I weep for those who've gone. In rooms of grief and questioned wrong. But keep on killing. . It's in the soul to feel such things.