narrator
12-05-2002, 10:32 AM
Out of the season
You know,
The one you killed me with
You knew,
The way they died for us
Call formation of the grace we lose
When we choose, I know I lose
Let there be, but don't ever tell me
About it
All the ways, subtly, you make me whole
Let it lie, but I won't ever let you know
About that
All the ways, subversively, you take me down
Caught about that, stuck it out, staring at
The walls are closing, sure we all know
The doors are all closed
You know,
The one you killed me with
You knew,
The way they died for us
Call formation of the grace we lose
When we choose, I know I lose
Let there be, but don't ever tell me
About it
All the ways, subtly, you make me whole
Let it lie, but I won't ever let you know
About that
All the ways, subversively, you take me down
Caught about that, stuck it out, staring at
The walls are closing, sure we all know
The doors are all closed