| "Footprint" | |
| Don't you dare forgive me What lies beneath my shoe You don't know me But I'm not shy, my footprint is on you And there's nowhere you can run to anymore And there's nothing you can do Just consume. Just consume. No it don't make me happy But I've nothing else to do I don't know me I guess that's why my footprint is on you Whats it take to stop me I guess a friend or two But noone knows me And I'm not shy, my footprint is on you Is there nowhere we can run to anymore? Is there nothing we can do? Will we always be humans as desease? Or could we rise on up? Kind of like the trees? And will the truth just be Something we cannot reach? Or could we raise a cup? Let it set us free? |
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