Nonkilling 13 • Ceiling for the Sky Songtext
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Nonkilling 13 • Ceiling for the Sky Songtext
Ahahaha
Tae ot ekil I taht dnik eht
Niks taerg evah ouy
Ahahahahahah
EsiwynneP hitw RMSA
Light was waiting in the sky, disguised
The void dictated and described our cries
The night pulsating with delight, alive
Hieroglyphs of past desires, the sky
You′re falling over words, you wanna know the deal
Where everything was meant to be fair
You've done all the research, you ought to know what′s real
Why everything's so carefully felt
Been reading to the earth from the book I got my name
'Cause wounds were only meant to be fed
The images are blurred and sight is always late
When you′re looking out, it′s all yesterday
No, there's no goal, there′s no God
Just take this off of me
There's no word, there′s no world
Void this memory
Wake me up, make me more
Than a character in dream
Break my skull, rip it off
The moment that I wake
"Listen to the sleeping dogs," the animals say
"Please just go away"
Say let it rot, let it rot
Nothing left to desecrate
Total loss, total loss
Complete obscenity
No there's no goal, there′s no God
Take this off of me
Tae ot ekil I taht dnik eht
Niks taerg evah ouy
Ahahahahahah
EsiwynneP hitw RMSA
Light was waiting in the sky, disguised
The void dictated and described our cries
The night pulsating with delight, alive
Hieroglyphs of past desires, the sky
You′re falling over words, you wanna know the deal
Where everything was meant to be fair
You've done all the research, you ought to know what′s real
Why everything's so carefully felt
Been reading to the earth from the book I got my name
'Cause wounds were only meant to be fed
The images are blurred and sight is always late
When you′re looking out, it′s all yesterday
No, there's no goal, there′s no God
Just take this off of me
There's no word, there′s no world
Void this memory
Wake me up, make me more
Than a character in dream
Break my skull, rip it off
The moment that I wake
"Listen to the sleeping dogs," the animals say
"Please just go away"
Say let it rot, let it rot
Nothing left to desecrate
Total loss, total loss
Complete obscenity
No there's no goal, there′s no God
Take this off of me
Writer(s): Thomas Mark Krell, Benjamin Walter Babbitt, Nick Sylvester Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com