Decent People don't act this way
Giving demons a place to pray
We forgot much more than, much more than We could ever learn
These trinkets impress us digesting everything we've earned
The putrid carcass of yesterday
Still weeping gently for our disgrace
We forgot much more than, much more than We could ever learn
These trinkets impress us digesting everything we've earned
The sum of what we were
Can never be the same
We're shattered bits of stars
Surviving in this entropy, while siding with our inner beasts
Pretending that we're gods or men we're decent people playing dead
Forward motion is held at bay
Tracking the seasons we're forced to stay
We forgot much more than, much more than We could ever learn
These trinkets impress us digesting everything we've earned
The sum of what we were
Can never be the same
We're shattered bits of stars
Surviving in this entropy, while siding with our inner beasts
Pretending that we're gods or men we're decent people playing dead