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It seems such a waste to stand still remembering time kills us, watching stones. Mantras repeated, never believed, lifetimes and lifetimes spent deceived. We'll decide amongst ourselves where we'll hang when we've died. Leave your flowers at the door, all manner of colors makes it easy to hide. Pull this life apart. Dissect each piece; microscopic metronome to collect the last rhythm and curious eyes we beg to know fall warmly among us aglow with knowing. Fly the fields to avoid the debts We forget we are owing, We forget that we are owing. And I'll steal each breath, sputtered out. As defiant words stain me, rearrange me. And stamp me with doubt Fuck off, fuck off Because I don't need you. We'll decide amongst ourselves where we'll hang when we've died. Leave your flowers at the door, the colors make it easy to hide. You live through our minutes, divided yet shared. We dwell on impermanence, we survive you, yet we are scared. Pull this life apart with knowing. From Letras Mania