Falling from the sky: day seven
Norma jeanIn a direction that won't end up with the death of you
Do you really think all the saints are just lying
Just lying, just lying in their graves?
Where are we supposed to go? I want you to remember this
Just because I understand, doesn't mean I really care
Have you become smarter than your own father?
Are you ready to lead with no lesson?
Your death will bring you all the answers that you've been looking for
How does it feel to kill?
Where are we supposed to go? I want you to remember this
Just because I understand, doesn't really mean I care
The fruit has been tasted and their blood is on your hands
You won't know the truth soon enough my friend
Did you think that ended it? Do you really think it's over?
You will have all of the answers soon enough my friend
You're standing near the edge
Falling from the sky, day one
You never learned to fly
Falling into the ocean, day seven
You never learned to swim
Sinking to the bottom of the ocean, day twenty
How could you see the bottom?
Sinking to the bottom of the ocean, day one hundred
Day one hundred, day one hundred
Why can't you see the bottom?
Why can't you see the bottom?
Why can't you see?
Why can't you see the bottom?
Why can't you see the bottom?
Why can't you see?
Why can't you see?
Why can't you see?
Why can't you see?
Why can't you see?
Why can't you see?
Why can't you see?
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