Woolworm - Intellectual

And when ya feelin' blue, no one to talk to you

And you don't know what to do then see if I'll care

Though you think nothin' of me and say that you don't love me

The time is comin' when you won't feel like you do now

You're gonna call my name you know that you're to blame

And you won't be the same then see if I'll care

Mending slowly

All wounds

Effortlessly as the burden of his sunken child is lifted

But effortlessly again carried

Faintly to the stone heart of an angry son

An angry son who has done his swallowing

His memories are bitten pills

So many bitten pills

That he has collected

Like the fallen pieces of the broken ground which he now moves on

The ground is so unsettled

So endlessly unsettled

He recounted

With the weight of the sunken earth

And still he moves on

This is Earth

Earth which he has moved on and collected

Settled to his own liking

And still he moves on

A voice in the back of his head reminding him

That this is stolen

That this is not his

All these moments

These precious time spent moments in gravity

All this anxious waiting

All this time spent waiting

All this pain that you know

All this effortless moving

All this pain that you will ever know

In waking hours

Time spent in these moments

Though he is living

Silently in moments

And forgiving relevance

It is in his heart he is holding

And calling behind the sadness of empty fields

It is in these moments of time well spent

In these moments of gravity

This time well spent

A look to heaven

Sighing tears of angels and a night sky

Racing

Yelling softly

This is the moment

A look to heaven

Sighing tears of angels and a night sky

This is the moment

Holding moments and forgiving relevance

It is in his heart

Calling behind the sadness of empty fields

It is in these moments

Of time well spent

In these moments of gravity

Behind tired eyes

He's waiting

Knowing your destiny

He calls him the angry son

This is the moment

It's hard to say

Running out of time

They don't know me

It's hard to say

They don't know me

This is the next last moment

I am the angry son

This is the moment

I am the angry son

Sighing tears of angels and a night sky

This is the moment