Forces
Forces moving for me
Tie my hands and feet
To these strings
Choices they make for me
Like to lift me when I wake
Or I'll just stay
We're all thieves
Nothing new blooms for me
It's passed along
Carried by the force of us all
Of us all
And those who came before me
The ones with failing eyes
Their eyes are mine
We're all thieves
Nothing new blooms for me
It's passed along
Carried by the force of us all
Of us all
Writer/s: Destination Space Station
