Until the Time It's Over - A Whisper In The Noise

everybody’s happy

once in a while this seems for real

until the time it’s over

forget, taking those pills

they won’t change,

the nature of our nature

life’s a bitch

and he won’t have you telling her

where she will take you

times a line they draw* to hold us

to the thought the grave will hold us

makeshift, memories fill our minds with worms,

that eat the wide eye lenses

beauty, it needs to be ill

in order to feel the pain that rests beside it

life’s a bitch

and she won’t have you telling him

where she will take you

times a line they draw* to hold us

to the thought the grave will hold us