Thought collides with execution
If only it was just long enough to stun you to silence
For a greater good, for a keepsake, a briefcase
Better intentions go misunderstood
But why, why do my cries
Sound like static monotony
Why, why can't my eyes
Adjust to the glowing complexity
Count the days and number them
X's crossed on calendars
Lead only to capsules
We pray for sand castles
Dances for cadavers
And dressing all dapper
Is the only way we learned to survive
Subsist by kiss of medicine
Ponder if god will let us in
They've got our tape, they've seen our game
And we feel no shame for what we've done
This lie has legs and it runs
When it's time, it's time
When you die, I'll die
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