Lletres: Chevelle. Leto's Headache.

This healthy, unhealthy voice
Sits Lennon for you
Your healthy, unhealthy voices
It's several for me

Now who wants to live the soul's desire
Way down we're born to realize
One sobering thought was forced upon
We shall know we'll know

These slivers that warn our feet
Reminders joining us
To the rest, to the worst
The worst is yet to come
To the rest, all the best
The best is yet to come

Now who wants to live the soul's desire

Way down we're born to realize
One sobering thought was forced upon
We shall know we'll know

A silent stare brings the creeping clone
Won't feel you walking in but feel you walking out
Your silent stare brings us closer still
And all her wants out
Keep biting in

Now who wants to live the soul's desire
Way down we're born to realize
One sobering thought was forced upon
We shall know we'll know