Living a cosy, soft existence
A knot of achievement, a gift of life
A perfect role, immaculate sentence
Warm in the nest, away from any strife
Inhibition losing power at night
Haste growing with a pulsing desire
Failing faith overtaken at midnight
Acutely driven by the last hour
Always seek what you are lacking
As a ruthless natural law
Filling the void of your knowledge
Is still not enough
Craving for relief, better crushed than torn apart
Leave a life of regrets
(You would trade for remorse)
Leave a life of regrets you would trade for remorse
(You would trade for remorse)
Leave a life of regrets you would trade for remorse
Ebbing behind the scene, flee where perception dies
Leaving the nest, shatter the shell, escape your psychic ties
Cut the knot, drop the role, allow the urge to flow