(no subject)
Tomorrow I'm going to pay a lot of money to see Coldplay actually play.
Better be good.
The Spectacle - "The Cave"
The sweet fragrance of sweat,
that perfume could never cover up,
speaks to me in a language of its own,
but we don't sleep in beds of stone.
Your rationality is nothing in the cave.
This time science lost to mythology.
There are ancient secrects painted on walls,
that we will never know.
But what use it is to write of things long lost?
There are ancient secrects painted on walls,
of the caves that we once slept in.
The sweet fragrance of sweat,
that perfume could never cover up,
speaks to me in a language of its own,
one day all this will be over,
we'll fly like dragons in the wind,
and sleep by fire in the cave,
if we can find our way there.
Better be good.
The Spectacle - "The Cave"
The sweet fragrance of sweat,
that perfume could never cover up,
speaks to me in a language of its own,
but we don't sleep in beds of stone.
Your rationality is nothing in the cave.
This time science lost to mythology.
There are ancient secrects painted on walls,
that we will never know.
But what use it is to write of things long lost?
There are ancient secrects painted on walls,
of the caves that we once slept in.
The sweet fragrance of sweat,
that perfume could never cover up,
speaks to me in a language of its own,
one day all this will be over,
we'll fly like dragons in the wind,
and sleep by fire in the cave,
if we can find our way there.