A Strange Loop

I am the mason

and I am the stone

(believe that the silverware will bend)

I am the knowing and I am the known

(have faith that the lame will walk again)

Tight lips

and we come for it

what it gives

It's all coming back

March! March! March! March!

March! March! March! March!

Hang your head you are overwhelmed

It's all bits of nothing

Until it's a part of yourself

I am the mason and I am the stone

(the trigger is pulled a lifetime in advance)

I am the knowing and I am the known

(into the light we might have stood a chance)

Dead legs

The sight follows him

Now the hopelessness

It is.

Ours! Ours! Ours! Ours!

Ours! Ours! Ours! Ours!

March! March! March!

March! March! March!

Live forever just once

Live forever just once

Live forever just once

Hang your head you are overwhelmed

It's just all bits of nothing

Until it's a part of yourself

I am the mason and I am the stone

You are mine

You are mine

I am the knowing and I am the known

I am yours

The window that's near you has been spun

While you play

Sleep waits

Sensors explode

but the brown acid runs

through your veins

through your veins