And of course:
19’th Nervous Breakdown.
Paint it Black - I see a red door and I want it painted black.
I’m Losing My Senses.
One man speaking the truth
No one likes when it fits
So we tell soothing lies
And betray our own lips
The uncivilized world
And its people decay
Once sweet breeze is defiled
Sucking our breath away
Yesterday’s answers has nothing to do
With today’s questions
Life can only be understood in reverse
But must be lived forwardsâ?¦
I’m losing my senses, I’m losing my senses
We watch as the living all die
Contemplating if we should
Ever open our eyes
If all that we touch
Keeps turning to sand
We will cease to exist
Till the last living man
Yesterday’s answers has nothing to do
With today’s questions
Life can only be understood in reverse
But must…
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