What a world of loyalty to numbers
Even numbers die
Was there even a goal beyond amassing the clay
That crumbles with time
Here's an instant you tried so hard to capture
Look at your greedy eyes
Well who could blame you for expecting more
Than this cold life of surprise
Don't know how I have the guts to walk on
Don't know how I have the gall to break out
Don't know how I have the strength to go on
What a world of blind fool's aspirations
Kicking into the dust
And as the spite spikes up like a Tower of Babel
Will they even be fussed
They're using all their powers in aid of comfort
And precious little else
Nothing left but to seize the day
In this cold life of surprise
Don't know how you have the guts to wake up
Don't know how you have the gall to breathe in
Don't know how you have the strength to go on
What a life of hermit's isolation
Never venturing out
In every continent souls are trapped in bodies
Both within and without
That nightmare of the rug being pulled from under
We dream it every lonely night
If this disturbs you, expect nothing more
Than this cold life of surprise
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