To Engineer

When you wake up at 3 a.m. and you
Realize that god's creatures are far from perfect
It's worthless
To engineer a fault meant to be

When you fall back asleep
All you'll find is mysteries
Out at sea
It just seems
Oh so real
Maybe we'll trade perfection for the ethereal

When you come to at 9 p.m. and you
Think of all the conclusions that make you nervous
It's worthless
To engineer a fault meant to be

Just stop (just stop)
Just stop (just stop)
Just stop (just stop)
Just stop
And be

Stifled by details you bounded star
Breathe (breathe)



Credits
Writer(s): Sebastian Wisniowiecki
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