I sing in an empty ocean shell and this is not my home honor and laughter around, we can kill the Baal on our own ocean our mother will swallow us whole
Sometimes families change we have to make our own Sometimes families change, create your own Not our own!!! Icing from a 1,000 years of snow the seed and watch them grow
Tak' tet u'hn stehl something that's outside of me and seering everdearing and far enough from it With our hands making the dream We're not helping it grow made it some clothes patches of time spent lying on the floor and i tore up my arms and made them like wings well, they could've been anything Peace! Son a bitch! Why must you be this way?
Icing from a thousand years of snow the seeds and watch them grow honor and laughter around, we can kill the Baal on our own ocean our mother will swallow us whole
Sometimes families change we have to make our own Sometimes families change and we create our own Not our own!!!
Tak' tet u'hn stehl something that's outside of me and seering everdearing and far enough from it With our hands making a dream We're not helping it grow we've made it some clothes patches of time spent lying on the floor and it tore up my arms and made them like wings well, they could've been anything Peace. Son of a bitch. Why must you be this way?
I sing from a thousand years ago, my song is not my own!