Staple 80 Years Letras:"Don't look!" They cried, with phoney
smiles paisted on their faces. "Don't
look!" They cried. "We've gone so far
with this false confidence in our lives!"
It's the meaning of life that sends people
scurrying, building, investing, and achieving.
It's the meaning of life that nobody knows, so we
build our distractions to hide ourselves from its
sight. The meaning of life gives us something to
shoot for. Something to hope for. Something to die
for. It gives us hope that we can outrun a reality
where this is all we have to live for.
WE LIVE. WE MOVE. WE BREATHE. WE DIE.
"Don't look!" They cried, with phoney
smiles paisted on their faces. "Don't
look!" They cried. "We've gone so far
with this false confidence in our lives!" On
this surreal landscape we paint our dreams, our
goals, our ambitions. On this surreal landscape we
bide our time, claiming that there's never enough.
Or is there too much? For sometimes the motions
[Más Letras en es.mp3lyrics.org/L8GY]grow old. These human inventions designed to
create purpose don't always do the things I've
been told and the whispers inside ask if this is
really why
I LIVE. I MOVE. I BREATHE. I DIE.
I'm hiding lots of questions and I'm sure that
it's been done before. "We don't want them
exposed!" - to mask the hopelessness we're
living for. "So force a smile today!"
Occupy all of your senses, hurry! Before questions
start to rise. "Don't get caught wanting
answers!" My friend, these are the days of
our lives.
Amassed with silver and gold, wealth will always
be dead before it gets old. I cannot buy what I'm
sold: that the fullness of life is what I've been
shown. All that I'm looking for cannot be found
inside this game. All that I'm looking for cannot
be found IF THIS IS THE FULLNESS OF WHY
I LIVE. I MOVE. I BREATHE. I DIE.
Where can I flee from your presence? If I make my
bed in hell, you are there. The truth of life lies
inside your hands. For we are your great pleasure
- that's why you hold us here. Psalms 139
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