Used to think we knew it all
Intentions would always stay the same
Used to think we knew it all
That all the roads would lead to meadows and back to you
Foolish favors, debts to sources
Hands tied, chasing, fleeting pleasure
I enclosed a little note for you to read
About how I’d like to be with you
Toss the rest aside
Your mouth is full, but still you chew
You’re barely there, forgot to look
Forever silent, yet the sirens loud
Your hands are numb, forget your pulse
This is war, what’s the cost?
What’s the point? It won’t belong to us
Your head is new, but your mind is old
Your body wants, too bad, too cold
Believe enough, it’s how the stories told
Default enemies
Default history
Paradoxes in your mind
Default memory
This paradise is in your mind