Sore

You've reached the finish line to glow
But still you're waiting for the crow
It gives instructions then it stalks
And when the time comes eats your corpse

Yeah you can ride the hazy train
And never find out where you've been
You and your imaginary pet
You can mooch about and bet

Still you discuss about the plot
That shadows built and you forgot
You know you can't avoid the facts
Changes come and habits last

Time came, to confirm my death
The fright came, to ward off my disbelief

Time came, to confirm my death
The fright came, to ward off my disbelief