Frank The Baptist Ever
If we never see
Then we'll forever sleep
While rolling on the moors
or crumbed on the floor
Oh, Mab has a plan for me
We run for our lives
From the life we would chance
We hide and let it pass
While we're making plans
Come take my hand
here under the trance
I hope when we arise
we don't get crushed by the sands
Oh, Mab has a plan for me
We'll look up and see
Then we can ride the beams
Then we will speak no lies
Or perish what we die
Oh, Mab has a plan for me
Trapped in a dream
Let me know when I can go
Oh, she brings us to our knees
Will we decide to leave?
Will our live cease to seem
Void of worth and dead at birth?
Oh, it's time for us to leave...
If we never see
Then we'll forever sleep
While rolling on the moors
or crumbed on the floor
Oh, Mab has a plan for me
We're mentally bruised, tattered, and torn
We covered it with sleep
and now we're deformed
We slept for so long
Oh why can't we wake?
Don't end it girl
please don't make that mistake ever
Please don't take my sunshine away
