The Futile Path of Least Resistance
Without any fucking effort
Her desires were met
Yes, it is true for a great part of our breed
With an absence of struggle
Oh the struggle she was made for
The human need for strife dies in her hands
Life, it turned dull
Along the path of least effort
It left you lost
Even though you know
Yeah you know that
Life turned fucking dull
Along the path of least effort
It left you lost even though you know
Know it like home
Without even trying
Her desires were met
Yes, it is true for a great part of our breed
With an absence of struggle
Oh the struggle she was made for
The human need for strife dies in her hands
Life, it turned dull
Along the path of least effort
It left you lost
Even though you know
Yeah you know that
Life turned fucking dull
Along the path of least effort
It left you lost even though you know
Know it like home
No!
Forest
Unknown and daunting
It can rectify you from your tired ass belief
That your desires
Are just a means to vanity
A feeling born from a life far too easy oh oh
The fruit of desire
Can truly lose its taste oh
When it hangs oh, so low, low, so low, low, low, low
The fruit of desire
Can truly lose its taste
Abstain the things that come too too easy
For joy's sake
Her desires were met
Yes, it is true for a great part of our breed
With an absence of struggle
Oh the struggle she was made for
The human need for strife dies in her hands
Life, it turned dull
Along the path of least effort
It left you lost
Even though you know
Yeah you know that
Life turned fucking dull
Along the path of least effort
It left you lost even though you know
Know it like home
Without even trying
Her desires were met
Yes, it is true for a great part of our breed
With an absence of struggle
Oh the struggle she was made for
The human need for strife dies in her hands
Life, it turned dull
Along the path of least effort
It left you lost
Even though you know
Yeah you know that
Life turned fucking dull
Along the path of least effort
It left you lost even though you know
Know it like home
No!
Forest
Unknown and daunting
It can rectify you from your tired ass belief
That your desires
Are just a means to vanity
A feeling born from a life far too easy oh oh
The fruit of desire
Can truly lose its taste oh
When it hangs oh, so low, low, so low, low, low, low
The fruit of desire
Can truly lose its taste
Abstain the things that come too too easy
For joy's sake
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Writer(s): Mattias Robertsson
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