House Of Abandon

The spinning you feel is not of the earth
It's all in your head the blue
In the sky and green in the grass
Unwillfully imagined everything you
Know sparked by unbelievable coincidences
Sub consciousness never any consequence
The twinkle of the stars you see is your mind wishing to

Believe the magic of nonsense
We are dealt a hand and we act like there's
A dealer you can't define life without
Speaking to the reaper your
Belief that death is an option hinges
On the fact that life is a reality
We stared the fight for survival
And now we want to quit because we are

Losing. and we cannot define life without
Always uttering death I wear a
Watch even though I don't believe in time
The idea is false, just like
The rest of the ones in your mind
I don't fear death because I refuse to
Believe in life genius of design
Fooled by your own mind size is infinite