No, don't.
Give me your hand, I can save you from the fall.
Go, I'm in your shadow. [bad word] until your feet are aching to the bone.

I see you looking back at me.
As this might be the end of me.
Misfortune in my history, and even more awaiting me.
Tired of such controversies.
Sometimes I long for sweet release.
I've found a place that [bad word] me.
greener grass and bluer sea.
Free from all the sodden grief.
No clenching fists, no gritted teeth.
I feel the freedom as I breathe.
nature and its calm relief.

It [bad word] to life.
Right before your eyes.

And I wander through ideals,
Reflecting all I know and how it falls into focus.
It seems my progression lays behind this wall.
So I plant a seed, and lead erosion to the wall.
And lead erosion to it all.

And I wander through ideals,
Reflecting all I know and how it falls...

And I'll be here, looking for purpose in the sun.
And I'll be ever here.

The horizon bears such a beauty.
We'll never know how much we can't see.
Your atheist terse solemnity.
It [bad word] me.
It [bad word] me.
It [bad word] me.
It [bad word] me.

No, don't.
Give me your hand, I can save you from the fall.
Go, I'm in your shadow. [bad word] until your feet are aching to the bone.

And it [bad word] to life.
Why do I still feel... dead inside?

So I plant a seed, and lead erosion to the wall.
So I plant a seed, and lead erosion to...

I see you looking back at me.
As this might be the end of me.
Misfortune in my history, and even more awaiting me.
Tired of such controversies.
Sometimes I long for sweet release.
I've found a place that [bad word] me.
greener grass and bluer sea.
Free from all the sodden grief.
No clenching fists, no gritted teeth.
I feel the freedom as I breathe.
nature and its calm relief.