Eliad Fridman Green - Man-Without-Reasons |
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Man-Without-Reasons
Eliad Fridman Green Secrets are like water Water always leaves It travells down a spiral Covers all the trees And We take the toll And We rock and roll. Yet, how is it true? Days at past-time-seasons Madness loyalties Holy reasons Holy reasons You're not even here You just fade like dust You just fade like dust Men without a reason Men without a sign Truths you can't refuse Laws you can't abide Worlds that never change Bones that Always Break. Save your phony letters Keep your hand untied Shoot the better men Who keep us alive Fall apart my dear, All of it is dreams There's nothing real. Men without reason Men without a sign Flowing up, then down Running from the guns And We figure out Who is still a whole And who fell apart. |
