Who's Next? - Ladylike Lily

You said who’s next?

for the forty-fourth

and if there’s one more left just leave him on the floor

The border is thin, you may even fall

the letter is mean, we’re far from the goal

We had the largest ways down our paths

Imagine another day for the maths

No leftover on the ground

table is being watched

no confusion on the sound

get up, get your soul washed

Entire life spent with your tender wife

but she won’t give a single look at what we could have been

in a sunniest road

Faith based on dreamy thoughts

Vision clearing all my doubts

No confusion on the sound

Get up, get your soul washed