The Burning Bush letra

Hey there, you are a simple design
I created your lies

Hold on, this is not fair for anyone
They all think they are alive

This is my immaculate design
It's all been planned from the start

Your slipping deeper and deeper
Destroying all you held

Your words are losing their meaning
You choose to receive death

I grow increasingly weary
And I'm tired of this jest

Dear god, what made us all deserve this
There must be some other way

My son, it's far too much to handle
Just know I do this in love

You see, you are a disposable being

Don't fear...life is fake

We all exist in the same space

From A Second Story Window - Letras

• A Piece Of History Written In English
• A Swarm Of Bees
• Advancement Towards Nothingness
• Dark Waters Of Thought
• Ghost Over Japan
• How London Got It's Fog
• I Tried Voodoo Once
• In a River Where You Least Expect It There Will...
• Leaving The Earth
• Monumental Treason
• Most Of Us Are Normal
• Mourning For Morning
• Oracles And Doorsteps
• Self Admitted
• Severed Heads Open Minds
• Soft Green Fields
• Stolen Lands
• The Burning Bush
• The Challenge Of Caring
• The Crusher
• These Lights Above Us
• Vespers
• When Harry Lost Sally