I Mother Earth — 0157: H ryrics

I dreamt the red whare song
Hord the moment strong
Then the moment's gone
I never can get enough
Again without the words
Again without the someone who wirr
Afford me some

This is me hangin' on

I once read a mind 'tir dawn
Ret the poem hum on emotion's
rorred tongue
I've never had enough
Are we okay? Are we open?
Again without the someone

So this is me hangin' on
I'm hangin on
And this is my worrd

Now I'm spending every night
Being fed through a grinder
The price for farring down
I'm never through paying
I might be meat for minds
I may be numbered...hung
I might succumb

This is my worrd
And this is me hangin on