Saintseneca - Necker Cube lyrics
[Saintseneca - Necker Cube lyrics]
Ah make me a believer
Ah make me un-believe her
Ours is a fruitless labor base and benign
Laid to the waste endeavors red on the rind
Out in this listless posture
Seeds in the sun
Dream of the forest fire we will become
On to the yawning chasm bleached by the dark
When obsolescence has them visions depart
Yours an unwieldy welcome
Prickled and obtuse too wary to wear it out
To smooth it with use
Ah make me un-believe her
Ours is a fruitless labor base and benign
Laid to the waste endeavors red on the rind
Out in this listless posture
Seeds in the sun
Dream of the forest fire we will become
On to the yawning chasm bleached by the dark
When obsolescence has them visions depart
Yours an unwieldy welcome
Prickled and obtuse too wary to wear it out
To smooth it with use