No I'll not renounce my views, do what do I'd rather drink the hemlock than be you, to my soul untrue It never gets easier, so quit tryin' her Everything is a choice so let me hear voice
Born in October night, feeling was out a Skin I'm in now and then moves like a Noise in our culture is in our nature Another era decode as we head toward rapture
we're all gifted, suppose that the mist is A metaphor for change, suppose the will be lifted Sacrament that I hold, close and I noble Solar marigolds the souls return from that other world
when I'm awake I can't tell if I'm still dreaming There's so here at stake When every moment is fleeting when I'm awake I can't tell if I'm still dreaming
It never easier, so quit tryin' pleasing her Everything is a choice so let me hear your
Rip up the evening kill parasitic hosts We can shoulder all the karma that came with Los Return the sky bottle blue, that forgotten hue A looking glass world seeing and through you
Soul and body are my twins, the latter give in When the former the ocean as not too cold to get in To Martian life forms these waters are real But we can change the weather and create a snowstorm
Sometimes when I'm I can't tell if I'm still dreaming so much here at stake When every moment is fleeting when I'm awake I can't tell if I'm still dreaming
No I'll not renounce my views and do others do I'd rather drink the than be like you, to my soul untrue It never gets easier, so quit tryin' her Everything is a choice so let me hear your