You find yourself wishing you hadn’t learned that lesson?
Like gorging yourself hoping for no nutrition?
Oh help me from pining for simpler times!
As if ignorance was a virtue and stupidity sublime

Ever wonder why this experiment ain’t working so well?
Existence’s small print,
The siren and the bell.
I can tell the ghosts are out!
It’s what I’vebeen dreaming about.

Darling, I’ve grown numb!
As a matter of self-defense.
It’s the little things - they are disappearing.
Extinct - no chance.

They want to live LARGE.
Large like YOU.
But take a look around us - there just ain’t room.

How are the summers, brother, way up north?
It’ll be such a large ocean that I hope you like to surf
And Darling the crows followed me home again!
The cells are always fighting - Revolt from the chicken pen.
And if you’re quiet for one moment,
You can hear them scheming well enough.
It’ll be such a large ocean, I hope you like to surf.

Lyrics submitted by Beyond Driven

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