Jubal - Five Eighths Closer to Sanity

Time, reality
They hold me back
They hold us all back
Like a boat without a rudder
It feels like we're going in circles
Oh to feel, taste, smell, even hear
To be three, no four, no no, five eighths closer to sanity

Written by:
Joshua Vadas, Tristan Bradley

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