My Job Here Is Done

Oh pack all my things it's time for me to go
Listen up first there's something you should know
My time will come again
My time will come my friends
A brief flash it comes our way
And on such a beautiful day
Analyze the sum of all things the total was one
And this must have worked somehow
Cause everything is perfect now
And you can take everything back
My job here is done
No one expected such a massive endeavor
So all the praises sung will echo forever
False hope and a rocky start
One landscape torn apart
And there were skeptics about what was begun
It won't pass if it's not serene
The code's red, but the grass is green
I'm taking everything back
My job here is done
Sleep now it's getting late
Soon we will participate
In learning all the methods and the ends
Weapons are just for sport
Cause there's nothing to report
Boredom is the only thing we fend
Moments pass I'm forced to sit
Humbled by the scope of it
Ridding all dissention and all pain
Hours will chip away
Passion died upon that day
Curiosity was left to blame



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Kleiner, Kevin Charles Gibson
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