I wish time would end
Oh god send me a friend
Someone to hold when the nights
Get cold and dark
The chiming bells of
Whispers in the valley
Envious of the mountains
Green with envy
Follow their tune
And soon
You’ll see the pied piper
With his flute
Stick a needle in my eye
And watch how-
Watch all the people cry
Stick a needle in my eye
And watch how-
Watch all the people cry
Love, hate, beauty, and envy
Lust, rage, lost in the city
In my state
You should be wary
Of love, hate, beauty, and envy
I wish time would end
And send heaven to us
The hand I lent
and someone I didn’t trust
But premature premonitions
Lost in ocular opposition
Frightened by the cause of the collision
firing off their decomposition
Only dig your grave
Dig your grave
When no one can be saved
Can be saved
Cause premature premonitions
Lost in their darker definition
set fire to your self-ignition
So put the shovel down of your suspicion
Before you dig your grave
Dig your grave
When no one can be saved
Can be saved
I wish the blood I bleed
Could exceed your need
Flowing from rivers into oceans
Fractured figments set in motion
Disaster deserving of devotion
