Omissions Of The Omen

Wait for me if I don't show up

Take from me this hypocrites cup

Somewhere around the world

Someone would love to have my first world problems

Kill the moon and turn out the sun

Lock your door and load your gun

Free at last, ya, the time has come to chose

Man makes god so god can make man

Man makes the devil so that he can understand

Why it is that everyday everything always turns out this way

And you and me we were never here

You and me we were not that clear

You and me we died a long, long time ago

Don't think, just come along

I do believe that it won't be long

Everything's open all night and all day anyway

Build me a ship of wood

And steal me a net and a fishing reel

Sail me to the place

Where I can find my brother sleeping sound

Wait for me if I don't show up

Take from me this hypocrites cup

Kill the moon, turn out the sun

Omissions of the omen