Careful now you’ve crossed that line
Your hands will never come clean
Distance won’t carry the day
Shut it down… it’s what they say
She’s just so contagious
You can’t escape her sphere
She just laughs at what you say
There’s no car, no getaway
You never saw the window open
You missed the first transmission
You never know what you know till you know it
It was all subtraction by addition
You just have to suffer in silence
Fever has to run its course
Ice the pain, slow the breath
Love seldom leads to death
Was it you who left the door ajar?
Do you even remember the mission?
You never see that cliff till you’re flying
In the updraft thermals of contrition…
Pathogen… Pathogen… Pathogen… Pathogen
She’s in your blood now can’t you see?
You don’t even know if you want to be free
Take two of these but don’t call me
You’re cast off and your lost at sea
You’re cast off and your lost at sea
You’re cast off and your lost at sea
I know you’ve been down below
I know what I need to know
I know what you’ve seen and heard
I don’t need another word
Don’t
Don’t take it
Don’t take it with you
Don’t take it with you when you go
Walked the hallway in the dark
I know where you left your mark
I can’t feel and I can’t tell
It all fell in the wishing well
Don’t
Don’t take it
Don’t take it with you
Don’t take it with you when you go
I know and I know you know
Nothing remains when you go
I lost you and lost my way
Not for nothing’s what they say
Don’t
Don’t take it
Don’t take it with you
Don’t take it with you when you go
Another morning looking down across our city
Up on the ridge the view so clear
Cold air fills my lungs without pity
Ghosts begin to reappear
I took the cards you had to give
Made a choice when no good was to be seen
There’s no blame, no, nothing to forgive
You weren’t kind or particularly mean
Looking for the hazel
Colors of the mist
The mist that takes my worries
The fog that lifts my mind
It’s not the fault of circumstance
There no victim no coming recompense
It’s a game of both skill and chance
None of us can claim innocence
Looking for the hazel
colors of the mist
The mist that takes my worries
The fog that lifts my mind
Color of, color of the sea
Color in, color into, into me
Another morning looking down across our city
Up on the ridge the view so clear
Cold air fills my lungs without pity
Ghosts begin to reappear
Ghosts begin to reappear
Ghosts begin to reappear
Ghosts begin to reappear
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