Ephemeral, sunrise
Brilliant, marble
To those passing through, these things
Are not their problem, never their problem
Someone else will help, someone else will have the time
For I have needs
Did I?
How much?
What if?
Need the
What is?
Once more
Never
Fit in
Behold, sacred
Perpetual, disillusionment
Only to discover, the person you
Once knew has been hallowed out, reduced to strangers
Comprehend the passage of time, look forward only
For a bed made of earth, and a pillow made of stone
Did I?
How much?
What if?
Need the
What is?
Once more
Never
Fit in
Weightless, structure
Now, collapse
Thousands shuffle their way, through these halls
Congregation of all through any means
Surround and confront us, the contemporary of old
Worship now the year's disposable messiah
Po-10-Tial - Marble Lyrics
Po-10-Tial - Marble Lyrics
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Ephemeral, sunrise
Brilliant, marble
To those passing through, these things
Are not their problem, never their problem
Someone else will help, someone else will have the time
For I have needs
Did I?
How much?
What if?
Need the
What is?
Once more
Never
Fit in
Behold, sacred
Perpetual, disillusionment
Only to discover, the person you
Once knew has been hallowed out, reduced to strangers
Comprehend the passage of time, look forward only
For a bed made of earth, and a pillow made of stone
Did I?
How much?
What if?
Need the
What is?
Once more
Never
Fit in
Weightless, structure
Now, collapse
Thousands shuffle their way, through these halls
Congregation of all through any means
Surround and confront us, the contemporary of old
Worship now the year's disposable messiah
Brilliant, marble
To those passing through, these things
Are not their problem, never their problem
Someone else will help, someone else will have the time
For I have needs
Did I?
How much?
What if?
Need the
What is?
Once more
Never
Fit in
Behold, sacred
Perpetual, disillusionment
Only to discover, the person you
Once knew has been hallowed out, reduced to strangers
Comprehend the passage of time, look forward only
For a bed made of earth, and a pillow made of stone
Did I?
How much?
What if?
Need the
What is?
Once more
Never
Fit in
Weightless, structure
Now, collapse
Thousands shuffle their way, through these halls
Congregation of all through any means
Surround and confront us, the contemporary of old
Worship now the year's disposable messiah
Writer: H Hague
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid