Dearly Beloved, here I stand
Bending space and time before your very eyes
On demand
Finding the fruit of my labor within intensive skies
Above and beneath this holy land
So let my divine struggle be rectified
Ampersand
Bring me back to one all over again
And again, and again, and again
Did you forget about the way it feels to lift your head
Out of your hands, once again
Do you remember when you said this was the last time you wanna
Feel this way again, all to resend
I still feel my body getting older
And all these tears I've cried on my own shoulders fall
Quicker than the first time around
Yet I still sit here
And don't make a sound
End of the day it's sundown
And the air is cool
August to May reverse rundown
Its four dimensional
Do you remember all the lies you've told
In an effort just to keep yourself contained
Makes you feel insane
Do you remember rewinding the album
Back to the start and blasting the first refrain
Did it sound the same
Well I still feel the entropy increasing
The final harmony of all four seasons
Falling from the heavens to the ground
Dithering one third of my own sound
End of the day it's sundown
And the air is cool
August to May reverse rundown
Its four dimensional
Make up, take space, make time now
And the air is cool
August to May reverse rundown
Its four dimensional
