1,2,3 This body is useless today We are stumbing and stuttering All in [?] decay With visions of your memory Oh, you can celebrate Oh, oh, you wanted it Oh, no, your kindling Is it teasing to see For the [?] and measuring Where i lay my head down There is duty to dream Oh, you can celebrate Oh, oh, you wanted it Oh, no, your kindling [instrumental] Oh, we could celebrate Oh, if we wanted it Oh, but were sick of it Down to our hearts Down to our souls Down to our bones
celebrate, kindling, wanted, stumbing, stuttering