And it seems to me we might be out of line
Decay, Disgust reminiscent of the times
Forever you will hold your hand in mine
Forever wasted chasing what is mine, all mine
Reach and Touch
And though you'll try
And though you'll try
And though you'll try
I know you'll try
I know you'll try
I know you'll try
And though you'll try
And though you'll try
I know you'll try
Try to resist my mind as it takes me down