Pearl Jam - Immortality Lyrics
Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to herCannot find the comfort in this worldArtificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteersVulnerable, wisdom cant adhere...A truant finds home...and I wish to hold on...But theres a trapdoor in the sun...immortality...As privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public showSwept out through the cracks beneath the doorHolier than thou, how?Surrendered...executed anyhowScrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor...A truant finds home...and I wish to hold on, too...But saw the trapdoor in the sun...Immortality...I cannot stop the thought...Im running in the dark...Coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide...Oh, stripped and sold, mom...auctioned forearm...And whiskers in the sink...Truants move on...cannot stay longSome die just to live... ohh...