I'll hum a number
Dance a dance
So I can go to bed
I don't know where I'll be
I'll be dreaming nearly dead
Oh God did you get what you asked for from me
As I circled in the silence of the flooding valley
Breakfast for one
Afternoon tea: there is none
Got to get to work
Until the sinking of the sun
Oh God did you get what you asked for from me
As I swam in the silence of the flooding valley
Stock in projection
Praise and rejection
A land of fading fame
And unnatural selection
Oh God did you get what you asked for from me
As I drowned in the silence of the flooding valley
I can't recall the scent I smelled before this season
Were it citrus or lavender my blood is freezing
When the dialogue of dusk eats my family tree
Oh God did I do enough for my community
When I spent my days stressed about my time and money
Oh God
Am I material or eternity