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Lit souls forever, no gloom and no heaven Sunk in a hollow seaside, querying the riptide But there's no rest no, there's no morning after There's
to make things Why is it so hard to live? It's just so hard to make things out Well, I have a suggestion As you bark your querying Well, there ain't no
I'm querying the old her I wish you all the love I see you're having fun I heard you found someone It's been months in the city and I'm still
loaded, locked and vault heavy with questions for the queens that came before me, Querying sugar and spice and everything that should have been nice, Blow
Every bit moment keeps rotating Thinking how to meet ma day it shouldn't pass Many questions I've querying ma self now Cannot answer never till show
instils fear Time warping no wheel steering It's mind boggling still querying Life offerings so endearing The price nominal, don't quit Divine forces
means return seas who could sing so deep and strong one querying wave will whitely yearn from each last shore and home come young so truly perfectly
Mind if I could read Husserl Without querying almost everything And standing in front of her door Mind if I could read Schütz Without diving
Anhedonia Tried querying what could have controlled the 'off' switch In a half-hearted attempt to care In theory I'm not really supposed
came hazy dusk Many lonely periods heard bits of silence Off and on excitement Sensed it around bedtime but my Body is querying on when will it'll go by
Skyring I am He Casting I am He Tracing I am He Binding I am He Probing I am He Querying I am He Tinging I am He Citing I am He Skyring I am He Verse VI
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