Design Lyrics

Concede to the light and all the things that were

'Cause all the things that are, will someday be

Decayed and eroded

And buried despite the pleas

Preserved in our puny minds

Until we cease

If I trust you

Would you be kind

And would you wallow

On the day I die

And you can carry

All of my lines

For I am human

It's my design

Depreciating cost of my ever depleting soul

I'm staring down the line

Tangled in my mortal coil

Pouring the dust

'Cause you know all of it's soiled

Pack up your bags

Tell your mother it's time to go

If I trust you

Would you be kind

And would you wallow

On the day I die

And you can carry

All of my lines

For I am human

It's my design

Concede to the light

And all the things that are

Still in its prime

And so far from facing dusk

All that we know

All that we saw

It's us

Who pays for the crime

When the day finally comes