Fall - You Haven't Found It Yet Lyrics
You havent found it yet,Havent found it yet.Look at the glass, turn your headYou havent found it yet.Moving down the lane insideIts flashy camden townIts that london lyric againYou havent found it yet.Impulses crowd your headToo much to be absorbedYoure into the top shackleMental saw-down of your head.*Which bemoans a simple fact.You havent found it yet.It seemed so clear in bedIts dark but your legs, they are deadYour pen is encombed in mattressYoure not going to get it yetYou havent found it yetYoure dying but still warmPut this writing on your tombSpit out with dying breathYou havent found it yet.I dictateTranscribeRelationsDear cousinIts destiny.The grist that curtails the millShall make us strong