No Regrets
There's nothing, because you are always here
And you will always be here
You were always here
The past, the present, the future
The past, the present, the future
Desire
There's no such thing as death
Surrounding me in turmoil
Collapsing my material
It's so real. Real Sad
Contested. Real dreadful
What you want me. Could have dreadful meanings
But now I withstand. I stand in awe
Pull me up, withstand, in all, what could have been
Withstand, you all, withstand
It's ten feet tall, on the shoulders of giants
Like silt on the riverbed
Silt on the riverbed
Have control, because they're not dead, they're not dead
Arms stretched out. To the ceiling, arms are stretched
Arms stretched out. No regrets. No regrets
Arms stretched out, with no regrets, hanging upside down
Pull me up, withstand, in all, what could have been
Withstand, you all, withstand, it's ten feet tall
On the shoulders of giants
Like silt on the riverbed, silt on the riverbed
Pull me up, withstand, in all, what could have been
Withstand, you all, withstand, it's ten feet tall
On the shoulders of giants, like silt on the riverbed
Silt on the riverbed
Have control, because they're not dead, they're not dead
Withstand, you all, withstand, it's ten feet tall
On the shoulders of giants
Like silt on the riverbed, silt on the riverbed
Pull me up, withstand, in all, what could have been
Withstand, you all, withstand, it's ten feet tall
On the shoulders of giants
Like silt on the riverbed, silt on the riverbed
And you will always be here
You were always here
The past, the present, the future
The past, the present, the future
Desire
There's no such thing as death
Surrounding me in turmoil
Collapsing my material
It's so real. Real Sad
Contested. Real dreadful
What you want me. Could have dreadful meanings
But now I withstand. I stand in awe
Pull me up, withstand, in all, what could have been
Withstand, you all, withstand
It's ten feet tall, on the shoulders of giants
Like silt on the riverbed
Silt on the riverbed
Have control, because they're not dead, they're not dead
Arms stretched out. To the ceiling, arms are stretched
Arms stretched out. No regrets. No regrets
Arms stretched out, with no regrets, hanging upside down
Pull me up, withstand, in all, what could have been
Withstand, you all, withstand, it's ten feet tall
On the shoulders of giants
Like silt on the riverbed, silt on the riverbed
Pull me up, withstand, in all, what could have been
Withstand, you all, withstand, it's ten feet tall
On the shoulders of giants, like silt on the riverbed
Silt on the riverbed
Have control, because they're not dead, they're not dead
Withstand, you all, withstand, it's ten feet tall
On the shoulders of giants
Like silt on the riverbed, silt on the riverbed
Pull me up, withstand, in all, what could have been
Withstand, you all, withstand, it's ten feet tall
On the shoulders of giants
Like silt on the riverbed, silt on the riverbed
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Lucier, Timothy Lucier
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