SLOWDEATH

I could live out in the fields Away from the trends Of endless decisions Nothing's at all what it seems This life is pretend (Pretend, pretend, pretend, pretend) I know it's all what it's been But there is my friend A way back to heaven Never enough it's a sin I want more again I'm dreaming in prison Money can't buy love or death Is this the end? Or the beginning? Truth will be told in the end Sky's will bend Sky's will bend