THE NATURE
Lyrics written and owned by Chantele Delaine
You are cruel
Churn me in, use me as fuel
You're instinctive
You're The Nature, you take to give
To reign another day
As Darwin might say
Survival is the safest game to play
Will you be undone
From your perch of space, for only one
You have a heart
It's recycled from souls you picked apart
If I fall to your pray
Much to Lamarck's dismay
I can't will myself
To grow wings
And fly away
Risin' from a new generation
For you, a lamentable sensation
This fight for space has got this place kinda hot
There ain't no wrong or right way
Of conquering life's byway
But hey, maybe one day
We'll take each other's spot
Now I'm no fool
You're The Nature, you have won this duel
Back to my cocoon
But I promise you I'll be back again soon
Socrates didn't run away
Yet you still hemlocked him to decay
He came back through us and through every Whitman blade
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