Random blaghness...
The Future Isn't What It Used To Be
The future....
The change is in us...
The future isn't what it used to be...
I'm not really keeping my mind on my mind
Don't look away
All reminiscence is fiction
I'm sorry, so sorry, I love you.
I can hear the sound
A deathless sound all you own...
I'm not really keeping my mind on my mind
Don't look away
I'm sorry, so sorry, I love you.
In the mystery
In the secret
In the tale
Entering your mouth and leaving
Traveling deep
Filling the space... Filling the space...
Receiving from the sky, love letters signed
Nothing forever lasts
Death is a sunny day
Gone
Stillness and quiet like smoke through a keyhole
Gone...consider yourself gone
Death is a sunny day, when everything you love falls away
Death is a woman's smile, erasing everything you'll ever know...and she knows...yes, she knows
Death is a blooming flower, that reminds you of what you've missed in your wasted hour
Death is losing control, letting go the reason, and the hold...and she knows...yes, she knows.