Float.
by rewired
1/5/02
You bring me to it. It’s before me in a jar, and
you try and tell me that this is hope that’s floating.
I don’t buy it. Not for minute. This is your dream,
the human nightmare and
I’ll be no part of this.
Sometimes I say nature will find a way.
When that illusion fails, I claim you aren’t real anyway.
And I’ve felt so strange forever,
but don’t you tell me…
They’re so confused, belonging nowhere. I see their intense yearning for my life in their eyes.
They’re so lost, without any true home, with their only passion stealing peices of my mind.
You tell me to cradle it, you put it in my arms, and
you try and tell me that this is hope I’m holding.
I can't swallow this. Human life is grim, but this is a
whole new bundle of horror and
I’ll be no part of this.
Sometimes I say someone will stop you.
When that delusion fails, then I simply deny you.
And I’ve felt so strange forever,
but don’t you tell me…
They’re so confused, waiting obediently. I look into them and see the world die.
Passionate only for intense feelings wrapped in memories I'd rather hide behind my eyes.
You bring me to her, she’s hungry and open wide, and
you try and tell me that this is our hope I’m held by.
I can’t take this. Not for a moment. I fear the dystopia
swirling in your eyes and
I’ll be no part of this.
Sometimes I think nature will pull you under.
When that hope fails, I know that it’s all over.
And I’ve felt so strange for so long,
but don’t you tell me
I'm one of you, don't say
your hope is mine to.
I'll be no part of this.
I am no part of this.
by rewired
1/5/02
You bring me to it. It’s before me in a jar, and
you try and tell me that this is hope that’s floating.
I don’t buy it. Not for minute. This is your dream,
the human nightmare and
I’ll be no part of this.
Sometimes I say nature will find a way.
When that illusion fails, I claim you aren’t real anyway.
And I’ve felt so strange forever,
but don’t you tell me…
They’re so confused, belonging nowhere. I see their intense yearning for my life in their eyes.
They’re so lost, without any true home, with their only passion stealing peices of my mind.
You tell me to cradle it, you put it in my arms, and
you try and tell me that this is hope I’m holding.
I can't swallow this. Human life is grim, but this is a
whole new bundle of horror and
I’ll be no part of this.
Sometimes I say someone will stop you.
When that delusion fails, then I simply deny you.
And I’ve felt so strange forever,
but don’t you tell me…
They’re so confused, waiting obediently. I look into them and see the world die.
Passionate only for intense feelings wrapped in memories I'd rather hide behind my eyes.
You bring me to her, she’s hungry and open wide, and
you try and tell me that this is our hope I’m held by.
I can’t take this. Not for a moment. I fear the dystopia
swirling in your eyes and
I’ll be no part of this.
Sometimes I think nature will pull you under.
When that hope fails, I know that it’s all over.
And I’ve felt so strange for so long,
but don’t you tell me
I'm one of you, don't say
your hope is mine to.
I'll be no part of this.
I am no part of this.
