Life is a no
Hope is a bleeding gift
And this thing you love
Will never show the truth for the good
Say you never...
Will come back here with us
They will know
That you take yourself to the ground
The mind is a no
Thinking is a bleeding gift
And this thing you trust
Will never show the answer for you
Say you never...
Will come back here with us
They will know
That you take yourself to the ground