Falling Further From The Nestling We Have Become
From Necessity Or Poverty I'm Rafting Down
From Them Who Whittle My Tongue
Falling Further
And There's A Violent Agitator Town Below
Ascending Himself, Choosing My Emptiness
I'm Not Immortal, Gravity Will Show
When I, Crash Down, The Black Bird Comes To Take Away My Soul
From Necessity Or Poverty I'm Rafting Down
From Them Who Whittle My Tongue
Falling Further
And There's A Violent Agitator Town Below
Ascending Himself, Choosing My Emptiness
I'm Not Immortal, Gravity Will Show
When I, Crash Down, The Black Bird Comes To Take Away My Soul