Warship The Waiting List
New seed, new construct, new clothes on the old objective
If you can make your way here undetected
The loss we face brings with it more perspective
But how much more do we need
We bear this stage
then bury with crutch and sedative
Swallow, sleep, repeat, repeat
There has been so much change while waiting in the wings
The ruthless winter hunt left me longing in the spring
In service of our needs we're bending what we said
And I receive your letters like the ground receives the dead
Awake, awake with flies all over your face
Saying "how did I get here?"
Alter my state to combat the fall from grace
No weak end keep you here forever
There has been so much change while waiting in the wings
The ruthless winter hunt left me longing in the spring
In service of our needs we're bending what we said
And I receive your letters like the ground receives the dead
New seed, new construct, new day...new day.
