It's time to die
all your pictures and all your pieces
two months to write
all your alibis to your pretense
i hear a voice
"am i following in your footsteps?"
i clear the noise
with the following of your footsteps
oh i recall
all the promises that you emptied
[4x]
clipped off, pull the branches in
consumed, with the overhead
more room for everyone
relief, for they came in
good news
good news for everyone
[2x]
we tuned, on the able heads
to the news, of the up ahead
no use for everyone
listen up for what the channel said
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