Site unseen when you look in the mirror
That taste of dust on a Sunday drive
Reflections feel like the end is getting hear
Buzzards overhead remind me I’m alive
Can’t stop wondering what’s coming up next
The touch of steel on a cold cold slab
Power drove why life to ruin
Now there’s nothing left to grab
Green as money, signs all point
To a world as hollow, ever as we try
As I breathe these last few breaths
I remember the clear blue sky
Not so still life
Not so still life
Touching, sensing
Twist the knife
It’s my time to die
Not so still life
Not so still life
Touching, sensing
Twist the knife
It’s my time to die
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