This Could Be All

Madrepore

you're dangerous because you're different

like Christ

the lies spread through the land again

tonight

the more your pinned metaphors

failed to guide

the less we serenade cluttered minds



singing sha la la sha la la



this could be all

all that I need

to take control of my life

and when you dare to set yourself free

our crumpled soul will see light.



so now we gather & bloom our hope

in time

the rain is digging a hole

in case you die.



[chorus]