Minus – Bad Astronaut – letras

MinusHere is the world they’ll try to sell youHere is the ache habituateThey’ll have your eyes and they will hang your viewSo highMinus the world we find forgivenessMinus the world she finds herselfMinus the wars/walls, she wouldn’t hang her viewSo lowWhy did their eyes shadow and plague those creatures we portray?Born into this unvariable mess, this bankruptcy – her and I have leftParadox can un numb on meMinus greedYou are growing coldMinus beliefWe are growing oldMinus our fears she is outspokenMinus our hands she is cleanBut in filth we destroy purityWho’s words conceived?Sorrow and shame tingle and mend and get it endlesslyEnd of the day of diprevidation of make believe tranquillityMinus the world we leaveMinus the world we liveMinus the world we live