Incarnate
In the air the tension lingers
Evident in pointing fingers
From the rad the steam it rises
In this tomb of no suprisesNever knowing what they mean
Not quite in tune with their schemes
Suspect me of an empty shell
But I guess it's just as wellWanna become you hey sweet perfection
Enchanted youth I'll lose the weight
Of all my worries I'll feel the truth I'll seek
The source plant the seed and let it run its course
Of courseParanoia's just like ants
And conversation makes them dance
'Round our feet like hungry friends
So watch your step and just pretendAll that glitters is really gold
And we love all we are sold
And if there's any pain inside
Paint on a smile man and let it slideWanna become you hey sweet perfection
Enchanted youth I'll lose the weight
Of all my worries I'll feel the truth I'll seek
The source plant the seed and let it run its course
Let it run its courseI move through the whispers out across the haze
Just like a mouse searching wild in a maze
And I see you from across the room I see youEarly morning light it grows
Casting down on pure white snow
Quietly we walk back home
Like buffalo our minds they roam
Minds they roam
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