Airless
Preservation of life and time
I have seen the end of it
Reflections in your glass of wine
A peasant's waltz
But you've decided you can't go on like this
It's just too much
Discussions rationalize that this isn't your fault
An Earthly structure devolved
Into a barren landscape begging for the fall
One must walk through the gates of time
To beg forgiveness for accursed crimes
With color, conviction and unending pride
I pray your heart would be open wide
Every single blade of grass
Is blessed with life that must pass
You're nothing to me, you're the same
Just a part of endless pain
Absorb the winds of change
And accept that you are to blame
There is nothing in your hearts worth saving
Intelligence wasted for naught
This one has no time for your thoughts
We've all transgressed and this I know
The point is that we live
The point is that we grow
So what say you to this proposition?
I don't think that I like your position on life
And the ways of the world
You remind me of a scared little girl
I deny you
I invoke your Lord and sun to destroy
I have seen the end of it
Reflections in your glass of wine
A peasant's waltz
But you've decided you can't go on like this
It's just too much
Discussions rationalize that this isn't your fault
An Earthly structure devolved
Into a barren landscape begging for the fall
One must walk through the gates of time
To beg forgiveness for accursed crimes
With color, conviction and unending pride
I pray your heart would be open wide
Every single blade of grass
Is blessed with life that must pass
You're nothing to me, you're the same
Just a part of endless pain
Absorb the winds of change
And accept that you are to blame
There is nothing in your hearts worth saving
Intelligence wasted for naught
This one has no time for your thoughts
We've all transgressed and this I know
The point is that we live
The point is that we grow
So what say you to this proposition?
I don't think that I like your position on life
And the ways of the world
You remind me of a scared little girl
I deny you
I invoke your Lord and sun to destroy
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Writer(s): Adam Kenneth Biggs, Brody Jordan Uttley
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