the Treatment
Album: Eucatastrophe
By: Lucid Grey
By: Lucid Grey
Duration
4:27
Genres
Lyrics
This is the way things work down here We motivate ourselves with fear Seems there has to be a better way to be inspired, No longer tired, but set on fire Living inside your own head is a lonely place to be Thirst in the desert stayed by a deficient dirty spring Seems there has to be better way to edify, To come to life, and never die This is too far above me So far that I can’t reach But mortality doesn’t keep me Keep me dead you see You know you feel it in our bones The more we run the more it grows It is in vain we seek within ourselves The treatment Is a who The treatment, Is a who The treatment, Is a who … Feel it in your bones The more you run the more it grows It is in vain you seek within yourself The treatment We cry we long to hear the song, Oh can’t you feel it in your bones Heaven evades ‘til we receive in ourselves the treatment, The treatment... Is a who The treatment, Is a who The treatment, Is you