LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeImmortality
Vacate is the wordVengeance has no place so near to herCannot find the comfort in this worldArtificial tearVessel stabbed, next up, volunteers?Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhereA truant finds homeAnd a wish to hold onBut there's a trapdoor in the sunImmortalityAs privileged as a whoreVictims in demand for public showSwept out through the cracks beneath the doorHolier than thou, how?Surrendered, executed, anyhowScrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floorA truant finds homeAnd a wish to hold on tooBut there's a trapdoor in the sunI cannot stop the thought of running in the darkComing up a which way signAll good truants must decideStripped and sold momAn auctioned forearmAnd whiskers in the sinkTruants move onCannot stay longSome die just to live...Ohh...
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