Ampere - Past Imperfect lyrics

rate me

We won't play your game. ou wrote the book,

Made the rules.

We are excerpts from the same book,

Dog-eared but not worn out.

All books reach an ending.

So, then, will our movement.

Gather all your hang-ups & feed them to the sharks.

We'll inhabit the space between the two extremes:

So alive in body & so devoid of heart.

We knew there would be no future;

That was our greatest freedom.