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plane over head
sometimes its all you want to think about
and all thats in your head
cause i know
this tide is turning with the earth
we're turning the tide
and everytime we try to breed
every something we come to need
we pull the cord prematurely
we end up with one more still birth
society
maybe i'm sick
sick of all the charms
people wear to demonstrate they have a heart
as they're ruled by their head
this tide is swirling with the earth
we're turning stomachs
everytime we try to breed
every something we come to need
we pull the cord prematurely
we end up with one more still birth
society
you're a missle
flown over head
when everything goes over your mindset
when you duck below it
this blood is sinking to the earth
the tide is turned red
and everytime we o'rselves bleed
every something we come to heed
we pull the cord way too late
we hit the ground and go six feet deep
everybody
early morning
plane over head
sometimes its all you want to think about
and all thats in your head
maybe i'm ill
sick of all the charms
people wear to demonstrate they have a heart
as they load all those guns
this tide is swirling with the earth
we're turning stomachs
everytime we finally breed
every something we come to need
we pull the cord prematurely
we end up with one more still birth
society
this tide is turning with the earth
we're turning the tide
and everytime we try to breed
every something we come to need
we pull the cord prematurely
we end up with one more still birth
society
early morning
plane over head
sometimes its all you want to think about
and all thats in your head
cause i know
you are there somewhere on the earth
you're turning in sleep
and everything i've ever seen
every something that comes in peace
comes straight through your own temperment
i end up wishing you were right there
with me
