| I don't own anything I'm just finding out— | |
| All my lost control is sent back to myself, | |
| And just as intended slows everything down, | |
| And forcefully muffles it's sound. | |
| I don't own anything, not even her heart. | |
| I'm peeling back layers deriving it's arc, | |
| But each time I finish, I'm back at the start, | |
| And it's smaller, but won't fit in my arms. | |
| So fill up your fountains with wine, | |
| And recite the passage of time. | |
| At your insistence, we'll just split the difference | |
| It's something that I'll have to fight. | |
| I don't have an answer each time I am asked | |
| About how it's going or where I've been blessed | |
| It's all power struggle composed into flesh. | |
| The patience, it comes but it's last. | |
| Now, I've made a home here and begun to believe | |
| In love's nonexistence where we disagree, | |
| I stood up singing like I could be free, | |
| But I just disturbed the peace. | |
| So fill up your fountains with wine, | |
| And recite the passage of time. | |
| At your insistence, we'll just split the difference | |
| It's something that I'll have to fight. | |
| So fill up your stomachs with wine, | |
| And follow the passage of time. | |
| At your insistence we'll just split the difference | |
| It's something that I'll have to fight. | |
| It's just something that I'll have to fight. | |
| It's just something that I'll have to fight. |
| I don' t own anything I' m just finding out | |
| All my lost control is sent back to myself, | |
| And just as intended slows everything down, | |
| And forcefully muffles it' s sound. | |
| I don' t own anything, not even her heart. | |
| I' m peeling back layers deriving it' s arc, | |
| But each time I finish, I' m back at the start, | |
| And it' s smaller, but won' t fit in my arms. | |
| So fill up your fountains with wine, | |
| And recite the passage of time. | |
| At your insistence, we' ll just split the difference | |
| It' s something that I' ll have to fight. | |
| I don' t have an answer each time I am asked | |
| About how it' s going or where I' ve been blessed | |
| It' s all power struggle composed into flesh. | |
| The patience, it comes but it' s last. | |
| Now, I' ve made a home here and begun to believe | |
| In love' s nonexistence where we disagree, | |
| I stood up singing like I could be free, | |
| But I just disturbed the peace. | |
| So fill up your fountains with wine, | |
| And recite the passage of time. | |
| At your insistence, we' ll just split the difference | |
| It' s something that I' ll have to fight. | |
| So fill up your stomachs with wine, | |
| And follow the passage of time. | |
| At your insistence we' ll just split the difference | |
| It' s something that I' ll have to fight. | |
| It' s just something that I' ll have to fight. | |
| It' s just something that I' ll have to fight. |
| I don' t own anything I' m just finding out | |
| All my lost control is sent back to myself, | |
| And just as intended slows everything down, | |
| And forcefully muffles it' s sound. | |
| I don' t own anything, not even her heart. | |
| I' m peeling back layers deriving it' s arc, | |
| But each time I finish, I' m back at the start, | |
| And it' s smaller, but won' t fit in my arms. | |
| So fill up your fountains with wine, | |
| And recite the passage of time. | |
| At your insistence, we' ll just split the difference | |
| It' s something that I' ll have to fight. | |
| I don' t have an answer each time I am asked | |
| About how it' s going or where I' ve been blessed | |
| It' s all power struggle composed into flesh. | |
| The patience, it comes but it' s last. | |
| Now, I' ve made a home here and begun to believe | |
| In love' s nonexistence where we disagree, | |
| I stood up singing like I could be free, | |
| But I just disturbed the peace. | |
| So fill up your fountains with wine, | |
| And recite the passage of time. | |
| At your insistence, we' ll just split the difference | |
| It' s something that I' ll have to fight. | |
| So fill up your stomachs with wine, | |
| And follow the passage of time. | |
| At your insistence we' ll just split the difference | |
| It' s something that I' ll have to fight. | |
| It' s just something that I' ll have to fight. | |
| It' s just something that I' ll have to fight. |
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