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Scattered seeds and breaking storms

Wont make a decent lie for you

Naked and with every breath you climb the stairs

Step by step and I don't need this

I don't need to be saved

Five steps away from this cliff top

And birds sing their praises

To this weary world that haunts my weary soul

There are monsters here

And as you scream it makes no sense,

It makes no sense,

It makes no sense at all

There are monsters here

And as you scream it makes no sense,

It makes no sense,

It makes no sense at all

In every despair I'll find you standing there,

Waiting With the bitter taste of envy on your sleeve

Because tonight is our night,

And I don't want this

No, so wont you let me go

There are monsters here

And as you scream it makes no sense,

It makes no sense,

It makes no sense at all

There are monsters here

And as you scream it makes no sense,

It makes no sense,

It makes no sense at all

And every animal will find itself a home

Every man and woman

Well, they'll just lose control

And we can make ourselves believe

That I don't want this that I don't need this

No, I have this to myself

There are monsters here

And as you scream it makes no sense,

It makes no sense,

It makes no sense at all

In every despair

I'll find you standing there

It makes no sense,

It makes no sense at all

sense at all

sense at all