If one could see; They could be
Up so High in the sky..
But like all, they too will fall,
Entangled webs, who realized?
Falling from grace, that look on your face,
It's tempered; together..
Falling from grace, that look on your face,
It's tempered; together, sharp as a knife.
So what of our lives?
So what of our lives?
We're missing the point-
Two week turmoil; two week turnover
Two week turmoil; two week turnover
And over and over and over.
Up so High in the sky..
But like all, they too will fall,
Entangled webs, who realized?
Falling from grace, that look on your face,
It's tempered; together..
Falling from grace, that look on your face,
It's tempered; together, sharp as a knife.
So what of our lives?
So what of our lives?
We're missing the point-
Two week turmoil; two week turnover
Two week turmoil; two week turnover
And over and over and over.
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