Did I look to hit from church wasted?
You just want me, my knowledge
Who knows, who cares?
I feel like peeping, I feel like drinking
Out with what's beating up
Whoever is moaning with a feeling still burning
In the rumble, know that we'll follow
After the candles, master I said
What is my eli captive?
Hungry for you
Trust in the feast that knows all the least
Trust in the leaves that we swallow
The murdering moment when we stay falling
Roses stay red in the rubble
Go away, for the end again
Another day, dead and gone
No time, you're sweating
Your sweat separate to mine

People harness and lose, focus
And pretend eternities