The Realization Of A Three Day Deadline Lyrics

Erik Goes To Germany The Realization Of A Three Day Deadline

Reversal of our fortunes
The cookie reassembles
The crumbs that we had eaten
They meant

Everything, everything

It's all full, it's everywhere
So look above, it's good to stare
Engulf yourself in compromise
We have no plans
So please revise

Everything
(That you ever told me)