Postrema Canticum Para mi Pseudo Amor Lyrics

Oh, do you do how it burns to feel the flame?

Cause I'm burdened by desire and a need to love the pain

And if it takes just a day or a lonesome seven years

I would pay to keep the distance in a jar beneath the stairs

It'd gather dust and hold home to a family of spiders

The youngest an athlete and the first, a broken gem

And just like them, ever kind but still always denying

The castle of resplendence resting right above their heads

And if it's him that requires only honest repentance

Only honest acceptance, only honesty

Honestly, what's the difference between fear and amazement

Is it really such an insult to be living peacefully?

And could it be I believe in beautiful banquets?

Mystical mistaking and the spiders in the weeds

Take me away to the sky-covered towers

The overgrown wonder of some medieval stones

Call it home, drop the phone and well, you'd probably groan

What's the use of calling when we're fishing off the sea

We would catch three dozen stingray and maybe a marlin

Watch them swim out to sea as if they've never been before

Oh, what's it for?

What's the use of cigarette lighters

When we've wasted all those years

Learning how to swing an axe?

Well, you probably shouldn't ask