It seems that this is the story of my life lately. Not enough time to do anything let alone write. So, here's an installment of Music Monday on Friday... because that's the way my life is right now.
There's a shadow just behind me,
shrouding every step I take,
making every promise empty,
pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking viper
who upon the finger rests.
Murder now the path is must we
just because the son has come.
Jesus, won't you fucking whistle
something but the past and done? (x2)
Why can't we not be sober?
I just want to start this over.
Why can't we dream forever?
I just want to start things over.
I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave,
I will work to elevate you
just enough to bring you down.
Mother Mary won't you whisper
something but the past and done. (x2)
Why can't we not be sober?
I Just want to start this over.
Why can't we sleep forever?
I Just want to start things over.
I am just a worthless liar.
I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you.
Trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you.
I will chew it up and leave.
Trust me. Trust me. Trust me. Trust me. Trust Me.
Why can't we not be sober?
I Just want to start things over.
Why can't we sleep forever?
I Just want to start this over.
I want what I want.
I want what I want.
I want what I want.
I want what I want.
~Sober: Tool
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