Murdered by Robots - The Return to Summer, Chapter One

I know I'm not the only one
To feel a little bit come undone

I know I'm not the only one
To feel a little bit come undone

It's easy to drown
In your wishing well
It's easier to fall from grace
Than falling face-first into hell
Life isn't profound
Like you wish it was
Gravity pulls you down
Until you're sinking in the sludge
Oh well

My life was such an open book
But now I'm too ashamed
To take a look

My life was such an open book
But now I'm too ashamed
To take a look

It's easy to drown
In your wishing well
Your will to survive has died
And that explains the smell
The love that you found
Did it treat you well
Or did it burn down
As you stood blindly staring
Into the Sun

You can fly to the sun on wax wings
But when they melt you're done
High on love
But when you crash you'll just be ash and broken bone

Written by:
Chris McCabe

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