I’m afraid I’ll meet infinity
The sugar cube, the laced veneer
Float above this tiny city
I see a house, I see a bird
An inventory of your memory
Is it still the same as yesterday
A simple useless allegory
My mist believes every lie
It’s so pretty what you did for me
Burn every molecule inside of me
We all elected a new passenger
Who has a foot, but has no legs
If I drink, I die
I eat, I am fine
What am I
Possessing bright sub-dermal beacons
Warding off the burred attack
Eating crickets off the windshield
My stomach is full, my hair is combed
It’s so pretty what you did for me
Burn every molecule inside of me
compositores da letra: Stephen Steinbrink
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