(w. graber)
Blood the martyrs seed
An altruistic greed
And it all is lost... this is just a pa**ing thought
Words too big to know
And fear you can't explain
Hope at any cost... this is just a pa**ing thought
[chorus]
Where to start... where to begin
Pa** you the note... pa** you the note along...
Nothing long... nothing long
Leaves of many loves
And root of only one
There's no place to go... this is just a pa**ing thought
Tabula rasa
Suggestions only rule
When it's all unlearned... the truth is not a pa**ing thought
[chorus]