End up in Alabaster
The radio counts your thoughts
You grow as big as the ocean
Soothing when I'm destroyed
But you can run you can hide you're a giant
and depend on the damage you cause
If I muster the strength to afflict you
I won't feel any better at all
Some cosmetic illusion
You'll rest your callow bones
blame my hard working father
For harm you cannot atone
But you can't argue the truth, you're exceeding
and you'll rest on your morals in store
If I muster the strength to afflict you
I won't feel any better at all
