T / Thal / Whistleblowers
Behold the visions of the ancient ones They hide the secrets of our quickly fading dreams
Rescue what’s left of our misery; I kill in secret The pain it will move across centuries; your spirit escapes so I seize it We’ve stumbled for miles just to realize; death won’t set us free We use our last breath just to criticize; can’t see past the trees
It’s over long ago Don’t see your face anymore
Paid my dollar for the levitation Don’t be late for the fool’s celebration Learn to swim in a pool of rats Daddy just left and he ain’t coming back
Oooh, baby don’t let him go He ain’t comin’ back home no more Baby don’t let him go He ain’t comin’ on home no more
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