The Thing

Peaceful we're lying
Like sand on a stone
Brushes are leaving
Like the summers that we've known
Keeping those touches
Dear in my heart
Heavy feels good in a way
But thinkings not always that smart

Is it coming
Oh is it strange
Is it coming
Is it coming down your face

People should have known about
People should have known about your face
Always rambling never get to the point
Alone here like in every other place

And you feel it you never see it coming
It wraps your breath around it's fist and then it kicks in
Now the air feels heavy in your chest
And you know
You know it's everything but for the best

Is it coming
Oh is it strange
Is it coming
Is it coming down your face

Oh is it coming
Is it strange
Is it coming
Is it coming down your face

Feeling is like seeing with your eyes closed
Hard to trust
But if you do you'll have the most
Remembering days with nothing but dark but your hand in there
Felt like ages
Good to know that you're there to care

Is it coming
Oh is it strange
Is it coming
Is it coming down your face

Oh is it coming
Is it strange
Is it coming
Is it coming down your face

Oh is it coming
Is it strange
Is it coming
Is it coming down your face



Credits
Writer(s): Michel Stirner
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