Cyclical, stuck inside a never ending rhyme
But you're comfortable, just another decomposing alibis
Sing yourself to sleep, count the days gone by
But outside of your walls passes real life
So here's a velvet covered brick, death comes to us all too quick
Here's your chance to live, but I heard you say....
"We're heading nowhere
It's not close to them
Even horizons can fade
years
where
through
think
velvet
sleep
quick
passive
passes
outside
rhyme
nowhere
captive
comfortable
never
prayer
before
turbulence
chance
causing
count
alibis
death
scream
heading
another
comes
yourself
saint
brick
walls
covered
decomposing
stuck
heard
cyclical
waiting
dissolving
horizons
close
ending
inside
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