November 12, 2015

Lyrics

This is an endless amount of elements
Constructed out of math and other things that I barely understand.
I stare from coast with every intention to seek another destination.

It's not about hate, it's not about pain.
Just compelling waves of thought that seem to wash over your brain
They're whispering "Do the right thing or throw it all away".

I just haven't decided if it's across the lake
Or at the bottom of it.
That wind is something I'll never forget.
Every time I feel it move, I'm reminded:

It's not about love, it's not about trust.
Just being comfortable collapsing on the shores where you wash up.
They're whispering "Do the right thing or throw it all away".

All we are is blood and bones and sometimes a soul.
(I'll throw it all away)

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