Bottom Feeders Lyrics

Come, meet me there
in the sky
search the stars
what we'll find
deep inside,
endless time
to ask a god
why we're . . .
here
we breath
can see
ourselves
why breezes blow
why we grow old
take,
me away
so far away
to any place
outer s***e
ask the earth
why we're . . .
here
we breath
can see
ourselves
why breezes blow
why we grow old
to face our destinies,
so find a soul and sell it cheap,
time's short and we're knee deep,
so face it, teach me to believe
or fake it, just a**ure me please
or fake it, just a**ure me please
or fake it, just a**ure me please.
here
we breath
can see
ourselves
why breezes blow
why we grow old