Metanoia

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    Metanoia, reshaping the world
    It can teach you
    And re-program you
    It can show you the flood
    That's trapped inside
    This one's alive
    The tail is breathing
    And she's listening
    Kill the serpent
    Divide, disperse and grow
    Into an oak
    A silver lining on a black scale
    Wicked hunter
    On three hooves he still rode
    But where is the fourth?
    You can climb there
    To your lofty perch
    It can teach you the fairytale of hurt

    Mystic referee don't look on me with scorn
    I'm a child, I'm a lover being born
    (Satchidananda)
    Disregard the path I'm on
    You can justify the action, should you bless
    My ambition and my indecisiveness
    (Satchidananda)
    Let me know that you exist!
    Watch me tremble as I'm answering the phone
    I am separate from everything you know
    Mystic referee I promise to return
    Once I've given up and lessons have been learned
    (Satchidananda)
    You can watch my fire burn

    We were talkin junk right
    Just before the show
    This wild-eyed kid came up to the fence
    He took one look at us and he said

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    Help me
    Drummer
    Ticket
    Yeah!

    We didn't play his favorite song
    Now he'll never come to another show

    Hospitals and woods confirm
    Red in the eyes of everyone
    Parasites and lovers scrape the meat from bones
    Turned into jade and tiger's eye
    Save me some dark hair over a face like her's
    She'll help the rain come to a pour
    Bathroom floor of stone and tiles broke in two
    Warm where they touch her porcelain
    Timid skin I'm careful to untie this road
    Wrapped in a knot indifferent
    Lion's foot unearthing all the things I've seen
    But never truly understood
    Rotten wood from oceans that were never green
    Crumbles beneath the canopy
    Secretly

    Let's pretend he never touched the sugar

    Tonight, under rose
    You won't find another wheel to roll
    When autumn winds appear
    We wear these fears on our right
    It just wants to be surreal 'cause
    All dressed in diamond image jeans
    Mercury's found a old field
    We miserable in love
    A chance we walked
    And ride on in, into the streets of the city but
    Watching people disappear
    Without reaching out
    Years and years
    You're left by yourself
    On the wheel

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    Composición: Ben Goldwasser y Andrew VanWyngarden

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