Out of Fable Lyrics

Born out of fable

With will not to carry on

You must pretend now

That I will give you up

Oh to be a master at

What you know it does to me

You have a way with words

And a penchant for psychic pain

I should resolve to

Give everything to you

So you'll react

And I'll get back to

The dreams I had once too

Making sense in context

Leaving everything that you knew

And when I heard your voice gave purpose

How could I disapprove

Filled up with concepts

But failing to understand

I'm choosing to lay my whole

Life inside your hands

Oh to see the growing reasons

To cast off all your commands

Making sense in context

Leaving everything that I knew

And when I find your words imperfect

Expect me to disapprove

Dealing in promises

Now I see you're only afraid

Look what you've made

All your speeches and claims

All your foolish tirades

All your teaching is death for us all

I won't follow along

Making sense in context

Leaving everything that I knew