Lyric Song Of a Man: Gone to bedturned off the lightsand closed your eyes
does your emptiness come as a surprise
Don t live a lie
Reach deep down and pull up your insides
Look at what s exposedponder
Is life too complicated for an answer
Or has the act of searching not occurred through the eyes of mortal minds
Well I smell death in the airso let s breathe in
remind ourselves we all need air to survive
Let s scrape our skinremind ourselves we all bleedwe all die
So tuck yourself in tonightand sleep tight
Just be carefulfor you might not awake come daybreak
Tomorrow and its good morning kisscome with no guarantee
Well I smell death in the air
So let s breath inremind ourselves we all need air to survive
Let s scrape our skinremind ourselves we all bleedwe all die
We are all dead!
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