Touch the staff to stone.
Trust me enough to leave well enough alone
Your waters are enough to satisfy
If not for the craving in my heart for the poison in the vine
So entangled and enthralled with the shape of things to come
It's the bottom of an empty glass
And an ocean filled with blood
And time only tells us stories of the past
"It's only a dream. Go back to sleep" our subconscious says as it laughs
But we play the film over and over again.
Hoping the more we watch it the more it all makes sense
At the end it must be a beautiful story
Such a well orchestrated lie to manipulate the truth seen
Welcome to the stage the lie we'd like to be
Presenting to the world the lie we'd like to be
But it's all so fake and counterfeit
If they knew the heart beneath the skin
That would be the end of it
Let's face it
This world isn't our home
No
Oh wandering children please come home
Nothing satisfies me like that water from the stone
Oh God I need you
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