| You’ve got beet blood in your mouth and lies in your artichoked heart
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| You’re black eyes stalking through me
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| With a birdcage for ribs, that vultures trying to get out
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| It’s scratching your kidney wings
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| We’re no longer feeding ourselves, the raccoons are eating our dreams
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| Pushing past our feeblery to keep them out, this morning I heard one sing:
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| There’s a whole big world out there my son, be careful don’t believe them.
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| There’s a crazy old lady in the sun, she’s angry can’t you feel it?
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| If you don’t work hard you’re no son of mine, well I’ve earned these riverbeds
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| And I’ll drown you out until you’ve made me proud if you won’t learn you’re
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| better off dead.
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| So, I’m digging in this farm yard trying to find the seeds
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| Forgetting all I have left in this world of course that includes me
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| So I’m digging and I’m learning and leaving nothing unsaid
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| All I am is all I have, I’ll take this garden for my bed
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| And these are not just words built like a city of dreams, we have no use for
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| this kingdom
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| I’m proud of you my friends, may your lives be a symphony of freedom
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| I don’t want to live forever. |
| I just want to live for now
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| But the angel on my doorstep keeps pointing me towards that plow
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| So I’m digging in with both my hands, keeping one eye on the door
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| If I go looking I’ll probably find it, and get all I’ve been asking for
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| I don’t want to live forever. |
| I just want to live for me
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| But your face just keeps haunting, sometimes it’s all I see
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| So I’m working hard at learning all I can I’m gonna give it all to you
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| I’ll keep making payments, until we’re all so straight and true
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| We’re all so straight and true, we’re all so straight and true
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| I want to paint seeds together, and follow you right up to the edge
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| Filled up and spilling like carried cups, and watch the sun go red
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| But there’s poison right here in our water, and a shark somewhere in the well
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| I wanna show you my life, show me your life and tell me it’s not the devil
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| I guess I feel the way I feel, you make me feel like I‘m alive
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| And I’m alive, am I alive? |
| I am alive so you can live
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| Please come and live, why don’t you live, you can live inside of me
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| There’s a home for you inside me, inside of me there is a fire
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| Inside that fire, there is more fire, and in that fire there is truth
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| But we take our furnace-chests, and run em neck deep into that lake
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| And let the coals stare us down, one last glare of doubt and hate
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| But we were wrong, no I was wrong, we’ll just be wrong about some things
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| And it will never be, it can never be, it should never be this easy
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| Wash away the fire that burns, we wash away our flame
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| My eyes saw fire, my heart said escape
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| I said my eyes saw fire, my heart did escape
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| It’s the beauty in the struggle has me going keeps me shook
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| Sometimes I can see it in your face God but not in the pages of a book
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| And there’s something in your eye that’s asking
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| I got no answers, just clues for a path to truth
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| I thought it was you. |
| but yeah, I thought it was me too.
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| I don’t want to live forever. |
| I just want to live for us
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| But the head up on my shoulders keeps driving me to be careless
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| Our brains don’t want to listen, ears squinting for some honesty
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| It’s gets slippery here, hold on, we are not ourselves probably
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| I don’t want to live forever. |
| I just want to live for you
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| But the devil round my doorway keeps singing me something new
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| So I’m listening with idle hands cupped tight around both ears
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| My minds open like a burned down house, I haven’t died at all
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| I haven’t died at all this year, I haven’t died at all this year
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| I haven’t died at all this year. |