(Will of harm)
Generation of confusion
I will never sleep in this life
When you've gathered up the plants together you remove their arms with a knife, never rest once
I never get done. Your tattooed with affection
With the roses placed around you
I'm writing mixed intentions
Experimenting with addiction
Kissing the feet of your imperfections
Put the limbless bodies aside in a bundle near the fire
Wait the seven days until your heart is hardened and your body feels desire
The glory of the path. The darkness into joy
I have felt the words rise right beneath my hands oh yes
The memories we have still. The feelings that we've shared oh
All along the way
Generation of dementia trying to explain what it all means
When we look into the darkness we will see ourselves looking with our parents genes
Don't worry about the problems now, this will all make sense
When we're looking back, reflecting with a barrel aged red flemish ale and a cigar
As we stare into the burning sun, that will in great strides outlive the world that we are
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(Will of harm)
Generation of confusion
I will never sleep in this life
When you've gathered up the plants together you remove their arms with a knife, never rest once
I never get done. Your tattooed with affection
With the roses placed around you
I'm writing mixed intentions
Experimenting with addiction
Kissing the feet of your imperfections
Put the limbless bodies aside in a bundle near the fire
Wait the seven days until your heart is hardened and your body feels desire
The glory of the path. The darkness into joy
I have felt the words rise right beneath my hands oh yes
The memories we have still. The feelings that we've shared oh
All along the way
Generation of dementia trying to explain what it all means
When we look into the darkness we will see ourselves looking with our parents genes
Don't worry about the problems now, this will all make sense
When we're looking back, reflecting with a barrel aged red flemish ale and a cigar
As we stare into the burning sun, that will in great strides outlive the world that we are
Generation of confusion
I will never sleep in this life
When you've gathered up the plants together you remove their arms with a knife, never rest once
I never get done. Your tattooed with affection
With the roses placed around you
I'm writing mixed intentions
Experimenting with addiction
Kissing the feet of your imperfections
Put the limbless bodies aside in a bundle near the fire
Wait the seven days until your heart is hardened and your body feels desire
The glory of the path. The darkness into joy
I have felt the words rise right beneath my hands oh yes
The memories we have still. The feelings that we've shared oh
All along the way
Generation of dementia trying to explain what it all means
When we look into the darkness we will see ourselves looking with our parents genes
Don't worry about the problems now, this will all make sense
When we're looking back, reflecting with a barrel aged red flemish ale and a cigar
As we stare into the burning sun, that will in great strides outlive the world that we are
Writer: Matthew Hettich, Robert Woods-LaDue
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid