See constellations burn
Testify in turns
Churning out the river just to sea
Where ambition flows
Flooding empty boats
And maybe there's a chance for you and me
Cursing life is but a dream
And now I'm shaking at the knees
A toast to all the shattered glass that melts among the waves
Your duty rests between the shells and I'm at peace
Begging for money to waste on broken machines
And flimsy roofs to keep me clean
Cursing life is but a dream
And now I'm shaking at the knees