giving up on us all Just yourself by yourself No one else here who can help Now you wake up tired So uninspired To face the world The world's on fire
as many years of friends and wine Of sharing curries and getting shitty With good-looking hippies With fairies on their spines And butterflies on their
the weight of your perception By your words and their effect on the resurrection of love and pain And devotion, the child like vision of a lost world
Measure the weight of your perception By your words and their effect on the resurrection of love and pain And devotion, the child like vision of a lost world