THE JOY OF SECT

And when a memory
Visits the body shell
How do we know?
Am I alone now?

If you should notice
You're just a body now
Leaving it all
Isn't hard anymore

And when a memory
Visits the body zone
How would we know
If there's a God?

Trying, knowing what will happen
Trying, wanting to try so fucking hard
Look up at me, come back to my arms
Alone, you-you-you-you-you

Even if you will fail
Leaving wouldn't bring you peace
Your pain is no more than a memory
But it feeds on ego identity

Nothing has changed
There's no spiritual thing
You're alone in your cage
Dreaming in day shifts
A wave pushing you around
Out of body, out of time

You'd come around too late
You finally wrapped your head around it
You'd come around too late
You keep calling, calling out
Tryna find your way back down

Look back your way
Look back and