46 - EVERYTHING WILL MAKE SENSE! Lyrics

I felt the mass of the sun on my teres
Billows of smoke echo in the biosphere
Intangible jewelry like Saturn's rings
I hear the wistful calls of Troy like Achilles

I see the scars on the wrist of your sister
Stopping to ask the serpent for another kiss
And if you don't mind my offering
My words of advice: everything will make sense
Everything will make sense

Everything will make sense
Everything will make sense

Where do you get off and where do I go?
Questions appear in my cerebellum
Mind-numbing pain caused you to forgo
Conclusions you thought of seldom

I see the scars on the wrist of your sister
Stopping to ask the serpent for another kiss
And if you don't mind my offering
My words of advice: everything will make sense
Everything will make sense

Everything will make sense
Everything will make sense
Everything will make sense
Everything will make sense