THE JOY OF SECT

And when a memory Visits the body shell How do we know? Am I alone now? If you should notice You're just a body now Leaving it all Isn't hard anymore And when a memory Visits the body zone How would we know If there's a God? Trying, knowing what will happen Trying, wanting to try so fucking hard Look up at me, come back to my arms Alone, you-you-you-you-you Even if you will fail Leaving wouldn't bring you peace Your pain is no more than a memory But it feeds on ego identity Nothing has changed There's no spiritual thing You're alone in your cage Dreaming in day shifts A wave pushing you around Out of body, out of time You'd come around too late You finally wrapped your head around it You'd come around too late You keep calling, calling out Tryna find your way back down Look back your way Look back and