LYRIC

We think we know, oblivious though,
Unified clones sit like stones,
Upon thrones of fools gold,
Looking bald, but all alone

Restore our needed shelter

Sitting sideways, something deep,
Wading water, pants at my knees,
Fading with growth-lie awake,
Buried stones all alone.

Restore our needed shelter,
Our flawless endeavor to be alone, to be alone.

Sitting sideways, something deep,
Wading water, pants at my knees,

Sitting sideways, something deep,
Fading with growth
Lie awake, lie awake, lie awake

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