Dillon and Her Son - The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die

Pleading graces for the youth

For making us make up the truth

Loading faces sounding forced

We felt the hole without a source

Grip the apple, stomp the snake

Clip our nails, give them a break

Give my life back within reason

Can my mind get over what we’ve become?

Do you know how to take this?

Is this our real life?

How easy is it to have fun?

Is this a movie?

Where I’m not bleeding

In a dream, I held the power of the sun

Give my life back if you believe us

Within reason