I wish as the father of a thought that Rather doesn't even question It wonders at its best It has no shame to suggest you format a concept.
Now is it a fragrance, or is it a stench? This scent that comes along with the greediest of hands As you laugh out loud And do not need to hear the facade, It crumbles.
These are lines that you could not erase. Yours are words so easy to deflate. And you smell the money, but you miss the point Now let us stir the stagnant water into life.
As we swim and try not to sink And drown in an ocean of pity. I wonder "What is shallow?" I wonder who is wise.
All I know is the fear makes you Mock all that's true, Measure by resemblance and murder what's pure. We get stuck in between, remain unseen Customize
These are lines that you could not erase. Yours are words so easy to deflate. And you smell the money, but you miss the point Now let us stir the stagnant water into life.
(2x) Mocking all that is true Measured by resemblance. Gently murdering what's pure Laughing out loud.
These are lines that you could not erase. Yours are words so easy to deflate. And you smell the money, but you miss the point Now let us stir the stagnant water into life.
This identity cannot be slain, these are lines that you can not erase.