Wizard, do you think you can remember what I did with my old mind? You look around and you say, "Brother, give it time" You look around and you say, "Wait a second, wait" But right above my clavicle the world becomes so laughably old It's like I've been here for a decade on my own You said, "It's been a decade and I had enough" And beaches strewn with pulpits and ohms Where the cross is like a spark among your loam I believe there is a wall, a line of stone by the river And though we share a tongue, we can't recount it into words You cannot spill a vault entirely into verbs I never meant to make you live it all again
I'm thinking 'bout the relative ways That all I do is age And buried, there's a version of me hurting and I'm letting him down I wanna go, I wanna go home I can't let this one go I'm thinking 'bout my problems and the way that they will never be solved, hey
Wizard, I've been following a colour but you had to spit it out You said, "I never have a fear or a doubt My world is smaller now but everything is near" And maybe we could rub off every bit of us and store it in a tank I whisper, "How much will they pay at BioBank? " You, sighing, "Tissue from the youth of yesteryear? " And bludgeons flailing arcs form a queue I'm a coward, I'm a devil, I'm a fool But I never understand the weight of all, all life decisions Wizard, I been thinking 'bout the magic that you said would here prevail And I felt it when they left you and I failed And yes, I wanna be there when you die
I'm breathing for the moment alone My early self unknown The silences that follow you won't always be the hollow I filled, hey It's easily the best thing I've done So why the empty numb? I'm thinking 'bout my problems and the way that they will never be solved, hey I'm thinking 'bout the relative ways That all I do is age Buried, there's a version of me hurting and I'm letting him down Hey, I'm in descent, hey I wanna go, I wanna go home I can't let this one go I'm thinking 'bout my problems and the way that they will never be solved, hey, hey Thinking 'bout my problems and the way that they will never be solved, hey
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Compositores: Alexander Kaines Robertshaw (Alex Kaines), Jonathan Joseph Higgs (Jonathan Higgs), Michael David Spearman (Michael Spearman), Jeremy Joseph Pritchard ECAD: Obra #4275632