Hallelujah The Hills People Breathe Into Other People
Well I paced for some duration
And the sum of the steps left us scarred
With a trap door heart and an X-Ray head, we depart
Now there's no such thing as sleeping
And there's no such thing as the past
The dares from the crowd
Were spoken out loud
And that's that
What is this world?
What is this world?
Now let's walk through the next few moments
With the caution and care of a fawn
Like paper mache if you're poetic that way
But you're not
What is this world?
What is this world?
People Breathe Into Other People And Bring Them Back To
Life
People Breathe Into Other People And Bring Them Back To
Life
People Breathe Into Other People And Bring Them Back To
Life
People Breathe Into Other People And Bring Them Back To
Life
People Breathe Into Other People And Bring Them Back To
Life
People Breathe Into Other People And Bring Them Back To
Life
People Breathe Into Other People And Bring Them Back To
Life
People Breathe Into Other People And Bring Them Back To
Life
People Breathe Into Other People And Bring Them Back To
Life
People Breathe Into Other People And Bring Them Back To
Life
What is this world?
