Revolving the world sleeps in matted clumps
At your feet, at the foot of your bed.
You're racing to keep up with thoughts that
You may never have again in your head.
And it's not too late, too late
To take back your fevered words of dormancy.
And it's not too late, too late
To get back off your feet and start again.
When the lies that we sell to the masses are
stranger than the fictions we hold,
We lie to ourselves and to others and
Trade morality for silver and gold.
And it's been this way, this way
Human nature cannot be swayed.
Yeah it's been this way, this way
So get back off your feet and start again.
Cause if you don't have the time, you will never have the time to
Free yourself from the things that bind you.
Take it out and take it out, and lay it out and
Be the map that gets you lost and you will find that
All is not in place.
Yeah all is not in place.
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