Immortality - 2011 Remaster

Vacate is the word
Vengeance has no place on me or her
Cannot find the comfort in this world

Artificial tear
Vessel stabbed, next up, volunteers?
Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere

A truant finds home and a will to hold on
But there's a trapdoor in the sun
Immortality

As privileged as a whore
Victims in demand for public show
Swept out through the cracks beneath the door

Holier than thou, how?
Surrendered, executed, anyhow
Scrawls resolved, cigar box on the floor

A truant finds home and a will to hold onto
And saw the trapdoor in the sun

I cannot stop the thought of running in the door
And coming up a which way sign
All good truants must decide
Oh, stripped and sold, mom

Auctioned forearm and whiskers in the sink
Truants move on, cannot stay long
Some die just to live



Credits
Writer(s): Eddie Jerome Vedder, Stone C. Gossard, Jeffrey Allen Ament, David Abbruzzese, Michael David Mccready
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