Thousands of insidious notes of unrest
Cleaning's simple when it's not your mess
We are particularly glad to have you, bring your troubles (I will)
The current carries terpenes of yearning
Abide in spite of blights concerning
How can I temper this will of mine
I don't know what else to tell you
Let go or be dragged
(What's the point of medicating
What's the point of mitigating
Energy expended is a waste of fucking time)
Concrete entropy
Somewhere near to me
Human sanctity
Interwoven, vast and empty
There will be no sleep tonight
These constant ringing memories
It is your choice make sure it's right
Everyone else depends on you
We will carve new canyons