Shift Operator - Obits

You

You

You don’t want solutions

No

You

You just want a way out

I don’t see your point in talking

Talk but you just, shout

You

Seek shelter in the eye of the storm

Where you claim to be reborn

No

You

You can’t fault the disenchanted

No

You

You can’t blame the cynic’s pride

I don’t want that kind of fiction

I seen a flurry in disguise

You

Seek shelter in the eye of the storm

Where you claim to be reborn

Are you

Are you reborn

Are you

Are you reborn