Vessel
Vessel
 
 
I have traveled far beyond the path of reason
Take me back to Eden
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Take Me Back To Eden
I dream in phosphorescence
Bleed through spaces
See you drifting past the fog
But no one told you where to go
We dive through crystal waters
Perfect oceans
But no one told me not to breathe
And now the weightlessness recedes

My, my, those eyes like fire
I'm a winged insect, you're a funeral pyre
Come now, bite through these wires
I'm a waking hell and thе gods grow tired
Reset my patiеnt violence along both lines of a pathway higher
Grow back your sharpest teeth, you know my desire

I will travel far beyond the path of reason
Take me back to Eden
Take me back to Eden
Take me back to Eden

Well, yeah, I spit blood when I wake up
Sink porcelain stained, choking up brain matter and make-up
Just two days since the mainframe went down and I'm still messed up
Room feels like a meat freezer I dangle in like cold cuts
Missed calls, answer phones from people I just don't trust
Mirror talk, fake love
But I'll take a pound of your flesh before you take a piece of my paystub
White roses, black doves
Godmother, rise up
I need you to see me for what I have become

My, my, those eyes like fire
I'm a winged insect, you're a funeral pyre
Come now, bite through these wires
I'm a waking hell and the gods grow tired
Reset my patient violence along both lines of a pathway higher
Grow back your sharpest teeth, you know my desire

I guess it goes to show, does it not?
That we've no idea what we've got
Until we lose it (Until we lose it, until we lose it)
And no amount of love will keep it around
If we don't choose it (Choose it)
And I don't know what's got its teeth in me
But I'm about to bite back in anger
No amount of self-sought fury
Will bring back the glory of innocence

My, my, those eyes like fire
I'm a winged insect, you're a funeral pyre
Come now, bite through these wires
I'm a waking hell and the gods grow tired
Reset my patient violence along both lines of a pathway higher
Grow back your sharpest teeth, you know my desire

When we were made, I know
It was no accident
You know my desire
We were tangled up like branches in a flood

I have traveled far beyond the path of reason
Take me back to Eden
Take me back to Eden
Euclid
Just run it back, give me five whole minutes, I am
Thick tar on the inside burning
I've got a ghost in the hallway grinning and a
Heavy head that won't stop turning
If my fate is a bad collision, and if
My mind is an open highway
Give me the twilight two-way vision
Give me one last ride on a sunset sky lane

Call me when you get the chance
I can feel the walls around me closing in

Just running forwards, a life like wires as I
See the past on an empty ceiling
I play along with the life signs anyway but
Hope to God you don't know this feeling
Yet in reverse you are all my symmetry
A parallel I would lay my life on
So if your wings won't find you heaven
I will bring it down like an ancient bygone

Call me when you have the time
I just need to leave this part of me behind

Do you remember me
When the rain gathers?
And do you still believe
That nothing else matters?
For me
It's still the autumn leaves
These ancient canopies
That we used to lay beneath
No, by now
The night belongs to you
This bough has broken through
I must be someone new

No, for me (Just run it back, give me five whole minutes, I am)
(Thick tar on the inside burning) It's still the autumn leaves
(I've got a ghost in the hallway grinning and a)
(Heavy head that won't stop turning) These ancient canopies
(If my fate is a bad collision and)
(If my mind is an open highway) We used to lay beneath
(Give me the twilight two-way vision)
(Give me one last ride on a sunset sky lane) No, by now
(Just running forwards, a life like wires as I)
(See the past on an empty ceiling) The night belongs to you
(I play along with the life signs anyway but)
(Hope to God you don't know this feeling) This bough has broken through
(Yet in reverse you are all my symmetry)
(A parallel I would lay my life on) I must be someone new
(So if your wings won't find you heaven)
(I will bring it down like an ancient bygone)

The whites of your eyes
Turn black in the lowlight
In turning divine
We tangle endlessly
Like lovers entwined
I know for the last time
You will not be mine
So give me the night, the night, the night
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CurseWorm 6 marca o 11:35 
Can i pet that dawg