Imbecile

Dreams of pleasant streams
Mutual fear brings doubt
I'm begging to be free
Isolate each sound
It can't be true
I made it through
Imbecile

The elements appeal
And the figures shine
You watered it in fear
Incubated clouds
It can't be true
You made it through
Imbecile

Save this child instead
He's deteriorating
But the same holds
It's not what we do
Not what we do, do you?
You Imbecile

Bring this boy to play
He's disintegrating
But the same holds
It's not what we do
Not what we have to do
You imbecile
You imbecile

You imbecile



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Nava Luján, Joshua Thomas Russell, Scott Michael Gillies
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