Orange and yellow autumns paint nostalgia To warp one path in two Reasons are left on the children This harsh futility can rest in gods numb hands I hope you stop and see What you’ve been doing all along No more than bacteria There’s 1 degree left to see And i still want to shut my eyes I shot my ego through the wall but there’s nothing on the other side. Ditch the shell Leave it all behind I will bathe in the shadows I will loose myself Just to push this shit along.
