No second coming we're just running
In circles with no end in sight
Earth is quaking hands are shaking
To my left and right.
It's all here it's all so clear
And there's no fear tonight
If I could I would, I think I should
I will, I might
Life's a crumb under your thumb,
I want a ****in' bite.
Endless searching could be easy
If there were only light.
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