Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Pitt
Michael Pitt
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Pitt
Michael Pitt
Composer

Lyrics

Made too many, too little, too late
Should I lie in the dirt, still in the dark?
Or walk around again?
One last song I'll write, while I don't get along
My eyes feel lonely, why don't they shine?
'Cause I've finally found my cell
As I touch my tears
Smells the taste, full of waste but feel the others
They smother each other then let them pucker their cell
Sugar sweet weather goes through our trees
Swims through our seas, flies to the last gasp left
On this earth
It's a long, lonely journey from death to birth
It's a long, lonely journey from death to
It's a long, lonely journey from death to birth
It's a long, lonely journey from death to birth
Should I die again? Should I die around?
The pounds of matter wailing from space
I know I'll never know until I come face to faith
With my own cold, dead face in my own wooden case
You are with me, with me, lonely, alone, alone and I lie
I'm a mourning you
Ready for a long lonely journey
It's a long, lonely journey from death to birth
It's a long, lonely journey from death to birth
It's a long, lonely journey from death to birth
Oh, it's a long, lonely journey from death to… birth
Written by: Michael Pitt
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