How lucky we are My skin is a'fire with the thought that we have been blessed How nervous you are To do the right Do the right Do the right thing and There will always be time Too long a wait Too long awake And then unsaid I had plans in my youth, That i cannot repeat For fear that they will haunt me You and I had always held A view that life was infinite and cheap Cold currency Desperation doesn't need A fraction of what it consumes Oh please Not eloquent prose Stop speaking in code Don't you dare say goodbye You are the reference by which i measure everything We have so much to try Philistines Philistines We are ready to learn These cramps that i feel Must be cells in division Protein unrest Or methods we find of avoiding this life Now i can see freedom only comes with action You and I had always held A view that life was infinite and cheap Cold currency Desperation doesn't need A fraction of what it consumes Oh please Not eloquent prose Stop speaking in code Do it... now! They tell me there are only six real metaphors The sun, the moon, the stars, the air, the ocean, the earth