Wonder

I've heard this one before
It's the one good reason
Off the showroom floor

It's tattered and ignored
In the book you're reading
In the line for food

We learn it all from someone
It's the one wroth keeping
Of the things you own

We're learning not to wonder
At the price of breathing
In the caustic fumes

Oh they're all outside
Collecting cells from someone else to get back in time
Oh come back tonight
They're charging at the doors of demise

I know we're uninsured
But the structure's keeping
I've felt weaker floors

Lean slowly from the railing
If your blood's worth cleaning
You'll love what's in store

The foundry's overrun
And the walls are teeming
With the preacher's own

You'll earn the right to wonder
Or you'll end up teething
On their finger bones

Oh they're all outside
Collecting cells from someone else to get back in time
Oh come back tonight
They're charging at the doors of demise

You're still young
You got vigor
The line's drawn
The rope's tether
You're not wrong
You look thinner
It's begun
It gets better



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Boyd
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