I’ve got a lot to ponder, but every single brain wave spells your name
There isn’t recourse, only fingers pointing blame
I think we should k** each other and absolve ourselves of all the wrong we did
Are we good enough? Can we be gods? Can we fess up that we f**ed up?
We’re so dishonest
I don’t wanna be here waiting in the end when they drag us away and put us in a cage
Lesser, are we? Guilty, are we?
I wish we were younger, ‘cause every single clock sound k**s my brain
There’s no escaping, only aging, and decay
I think we should begin again. We’ll make the flowers bloom and then you’ll be so magnificent