The first stroke of genius was the start of fixing up,
A premature masterpiece seen only in the mind's eye.
But Judging between us who's the fairest of them all?
Distorted and compromised, facing the walls.
It's been so long since I could say that I have a place that I call home.
Suddenly the seasons change. My destinations still unknown.
No method can apply to me.
No system can decide the ending without me. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/h/he_is_legend/modus_operandi.html ]
And there goes another, watch them as they come and go,
Distorted and making sure that they always fall in.
And will I recover? Good poison is not the cure although, love is the synonym.
Ready to go?
It's been so long since I could say that I have a place that I call home.
Suddenly the seasons change. My destinations still unknown.
No method can apply to me.
No system can decide the ending without me.
It's been so long since I could say that I have a place that I call home.
Suddenly the seasons change. My destinations still unknown.
No method can apply to me.
No system can decide the ending without me.