Paradis Lyrics

Sophia, if you hear me

I believe we have ourselves a problem

As all that you are

Still means nothing to so many in this world

The laws of reason have been

Long lost in false translation

To become tentacles

Which have done no less than suffocate us

Why do we live all alone

Why do we feel the need

To separate ourselves from what will

Forever have the power to destroy us

When all is systematic

Those who know the rules, make the rules

Honey don't waste your time

Standing in an endless waiting line

Won't the dog on the leash be appalled to find

That paradise was but a state of its own mind

When the dog is choking on his last breath

Receiving old familiar feelings

As the answer to all questions slips right back

You there, if you hear me

You must stop taking your life for granted

As all that we are

Still means nothing to so many in this world

The road to wisdom has been

Long hidden by the heart that beats

To lead the weak of will

By candycane to witch's castle

Why do we live all alone

Why do we feel the need

To separate ourselves from what will

Forever have the power to destroy us

When all is systematic

Those who know the rules

Why do we live all alone

Why do we feel the need

To separate ourselves from what will

Forever have the power to destroy us

When all is systematic

Those who know the rules, make the rules

Honey don't waste your time

Standing in an endless waiting line

Won't the dog on the leash be appalled to find

That paradise was but a state of its own mind

When the dog is choking on his last breath

Receiving old familiar feelings

As the answer to all questions slips right back

Honey don't waste your time

Standing in an endless waiting line

Won't the dog on the leash be appalled to find

That paradise was but a state of its own mind

When the dog is choking on his last breath

Receiving old familiar feelings

As the answer to all questions slips right back

Honey don't waste your time

Standing in an endless waiting line

Won't the dog on the leash be appalled to find

That paradise was but a state of its own mind

When the dog is choking on his last breath

Receiving old familiar feelings

As the answer to all questions sinks right back in