Some things would be better not born
And there are words wiser left unsaid
"Not all shivering is due to cold"
He said calmly, dead in the eyes
You cannot strip a mindless of his will
"Death created time to grow the things it would kill"
We all know it's true but please
Whisper to me, say it ain't so

We are a river
That wants to reach the end
Soothing lullaby to silence
The voice that tells you to act

Pitiful race of a day
Children of accidents and sorrow
We get to drown in the stream
And watch as nothing taints all

Rambling goes on as the shadows grow tall
And values are just found on the market
The surface stripped, nothing to reflect
Suddenly everything lacks meaning
Bury your morals and descent
Deeper, the current will show you the end
To bring light into nothing ain't easy
So don't hold your breath

We are a river
That wants to reach the end
Soothing lullaby to silence
The voice that tells you to act

Pitiful race of a day
Children of accidents and sorrow
We get to drown in the stream
And watch as nothing taints all

We are the night sky without stars