Compositor: The Color Morale
(You said to live life
And live it in abundance,
But you yourselves are abundantly dead!)
(And if not for a reason,
I would have another reason to stay.
I need to find a place
Where I can fill my faith,
I don't need it taken!)
(Oh, I will learn to let you go.
Oh, learn to let you go
Back to your shadow!)
Take me to the place
Where I can restore my faith.
Oh, I wrote and said that you are skin.
One day they will be
The earth and it's world.
(Are you a preacher or a pasture,
A teacher and a bastard?
Are you...
Are you a preacher or a pasture,
A teacher and a bastard just like me?
Just like me!)
(You said to live life.
Since the day we were made,
We've all started to die.
But I can only listen once,
Well, nobody ever dies once!)
Take me to the place
Where I can restore my faith.
Oh, I wrote and said that you are skin.
One day they will be
The earth and it's world.
(Go on, speak for yourself.
Speak for yourself!)
(Pull a bunch of scarecrows,
Pull a bunch of scarecrows!)