Album: Snake Eyes
The moments are beyond us there is no sanctuary in the wind
Fleeting glances do not change our circumstances
Or the consequences therein
Chorus
I'm famous when dead
Anything is nothing at all
If that is what you long for
Famous when I'm dead
Dying's not the hard part say goodbye to everything
Elusive dreams
That cannot be cured or healed crossing over
By the promise of anything
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