I had a dream
I built a machine
That changed who I was
And then I was loved

I grew hands of leaves
Became the trees
Never spoke again
And then I was loved

Friend you know I am in pain
Now you've shaped me with your shame
Friend I love you, friend I've changed
Friend I am you, lonely and afraid

It keeps coming
It keeps coming
It keeps coming
It keeps coming

I hear the feed
I struggle to receive
A bite from the Earth
A piece of me

There's a church on my street
It violently rеminds me
I will make my own
Paradise of pеace

It keeps coming, it keeps
It keeps coming, it keeps
It keeps coming, it keeps
It keeps coming, it keeps
It keeps coming, it keeps
It keeps coming, it keeps
It keeps coming, it keeps
It keeps coming