the philosopher's dream - archabald lyrics
i dream of days freed from sickness and pain and this darkened place that we call our home. my contribution to this freedom i’m in is the sin from which you’ve saved me
i admit that i’m a terrible liar. it’s just like honey dripping right off my lips when these words drift out from under my breath
chorus:
this world is too much with us. ooh. consuming and spending we lay waste our powers. we’ve pledged our hearts to these rusting machines. ooh. ooh
verse 2:
i am among the most desperate of thieves. i steal from the rich just to feed my own needs. i am not walking to a fiery grave ’cause the purest has come for this vagabond’s place
bridge:
when we see the light at the end of the tunnel we’ll look back at our graves holding our bodies below. and we’ll see real live for the very first time. yeah this world is too much with us. ooh. well this world is too much with us. yeah…
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