LUMP - Bloom At Night
I heard a word that they paint mirrors on their face
And soon forget that they reflect but don't create
I heard that birds were drawn to peck at such charades
And I'd put money on your struggles to relate
And soon forget that they reflect but don't create
I heard that birds were drawn to peck at such charades
And I'd put money on your struggles to relate
Those who find themselves acclaimed, go to God to get renamed
It took one God seven days to go insane
It took one God seven days to go insane