lessen the weight of our lives when we lessen the weight of our wake over the wave but still under the break now
I can see us all we're pushing out past the gates of our own voice but she stashed her anger to be slow learned to live weak what a fucking joke
the size of it is shrunken in the idea of it expanded
hollowart I sink rigid approach to quell the sea of sleep over the hill but the grass is dead now
the world is formless if the act is dire that took the shape of the awful sound lessen the weight because the world is so bored I know it's getting awful but we're listening you want to offer nothing?
the size of it is shrunken in the idea of it expanded
the settled world is just an awful hoax they move the backdrop but the objects involved always stay the course uninspired they report to the rites but the suffocation of the thought provides they sit unmoving all dead
pushed beyond the agelessness the tension of the present tense the urgency of that expression
its true I feel those bright remains you had to set them free giving off the energy of a stagnant world
they'll take it and smooth off the edges as popular standard they'll writ it as fuzz in their papers to fetter and drop into craters they'll take it and smooth off the edges as popular standard they'll writ it as fuzz in their papers to fetter and drop into craters
lessen the weight of each word when we lessen the length of our lines see all the ways we remember cathargie I can see it all perfection of nonsense quick into the ugly night see all the ways we can lengthen the fuse then there is no peace here its the shadow of an empty room
the size of it is shrunken in the idea of it expanded
the settled world is just an impermanent hoax they move the meaning but the objects admired only stay the course uninspired and they will stink in the night but the suffocation of the lies provides they sit unmoving all dead