Mark these arctic bones
Setting a better
Get it back to own
Nothing adds up, bitter sum
What is underdone?
Fabrication brings disorder
Sure, rare, indeed, this corner is
An all too well-know place that has
Now become a prison
Can I fix it?
Won't we miss it?
Can I fix it, now?
Can I fix it?
Bad child, misfit
Can I fix it, now?
In amongst the trees
Rotten to the core of expertise
Visions spin the head again
See through walls, secret games
Misted colors, furry tracks
Viscous nature of attacks
I wish I was sophisticate
The bitter shrill, the stink of faith
I really wanna fix it
Go away
I will function in no other place
Go away
Really wanna take it
Take away
I really wanna pick up on the case and get back to the-
End, become, what is needed but undone
All together, so apart, of this ever puzzled accident
End, become, what is needed but undone
All together, so apart, of this ever puzzled accident
End, become, what is needed but undone
All together, so apart, of this ever puzzled accident
End, become, what is needed but undone
All together, so apart, of this ever puzzled accident
End
I'm a dead fly in your, in your face
Take me back to someplace
Where I wish I was yesterday
I wish I was tomorrow, I'll give up
Tomorrow I'll give up
But today...