5 am,
high,
I'm walking still,
darkness has its arm around me,
what's bigger than us all is on our hands,
senses making waves with thoughts that kill,
what is it science,
says about it,
heretic or not,
it's on our hands,
god speed,
god speed you.
5 am,
high,
I'm walking still,
darkness has its arm around me,
what's bigger than us all is on our hands,
senses making waves with thoughts that kill,
what is it science,
says about it,
heretic or not,
it's on our hands,
god speed,
god speed you.
5 am,
high,
I'm walking still,
storms to come,
I'm undaunted,
what's bigger than us all is on our hands,
with every new dream an old one dies,
the buzzing in my head surrounds me,
heretic or not,
it's on our hands,
god speed,
god speed you.Every me hurts and yearns for you,
nothing i can do about it,
god speed