So here I am, can you see into my bones?
Right here's a place that you will never, you'll never know.
Just keep digging until your hands grow old.
You'll either bury your family, or build a home.
The darkness here is an unearthly place.
Still you show me the nectar and neglect me the taste.
Identify your side to demonstrate your kind.
Do you claim to be the sage, or simply counting down the days?
Are you counting down the days?
Did you bury your family, or build your home?
The darkness here is an unearthly place.
Still you show me the nectar and neglect me the taste.
Let us live, not just exist.
And as some of us arise in the night, it reminds us that we have a choice.
Oh, we have a choice.
