Maljaande

I know we are safe here
But somehow I choose to be afraid
Remember to seek when in need
Oh, out the door if only age would let me
A soft breeze separates us
Once again I promised myself
To leave and never come back
Yet here I am, holding on to
Yet here I am, holding on to
All I desired was to be with the men of trust
All I wished for was to be with the men of thirst
All I desired was to be with the men of lust
All I wished for was to be with the men of rhythm
With the men of rhythm
We are mesmerized, trying to figure out
Why the ultimate deludes the most
We all know how this ends
Yet all we try’s to overcome finality
Your health is our concern and medicine is good for you
Oh, we’re concerned about your health
But wealth is more of value for all
All I desired was to be with the men of trust
All I wished for was to be with the men of thirst
All I desired was to be with the men of lust
All I wished for was to be with the men of rhythm
With the men of rhythm