I know a ghost,
And when doubted his truth reveals incredible
vengeance
Vanity is a sepulcher
Do as you please, shame will follow

Languages rot and insects lose interest:
Mountains of plastic: Melting Away.
As long as these struggles are aimless
We will all be standing still.

When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche
This is because so many are attached to their deaf
ears

Collect the leaves
Count them
Name them
Study each and every single one of them

As long as these struggles are aimless
We will all be standing still
When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche
This is because so many are attached to their deaf
ears

All mistakes can be marked by borders
All of love can be traced to a maker
It seems as if what is most important,
Isn't noticed when forgotten.

Do as you please, shame will foloww
The sun and the moon
You'll always take them for granted
What's delicate is lost.

As the selfish forgot what is the sacred.
The humble forget themselves
When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche
This is because so many are attached to their deaf
ears.