I stay away when you burn me like fire I'm unmatched as i'm lazy, you spit as you say I get crushed by my dreams that i clawed and begged for
It's myself i deceive I got all i asked for If i wait in deep sleep There's nothing there to pray for Uneven and brittle Is there fruit on our tree?
Those altered dreams that i saw there now look back at us cracked And loving care notions break as they retract It's the morning here now, there's some peace, but no laughter
It's myself i deceive I got all i asked for If i wait in deep sleep There's nothing there to pray for Uneven and brittle Is there fruit on our tree?
The spirit master from whom we spent I sit now & see, all mine was pretence
Eh Eh
It's myself i deceive I got all i asked for Uneven and brittle Is there fruit on our tree? It's myself i deceive I got all i asked for Uneven and brittle Is there fruit on our tree?