Like a blanket that always leaves
your feet cold
your feet cold
You push it stretch it, it will
never be enough
never be enough
You kick at it, beat it, it'll never cover
any of us
any of us
From the moment we enter crying to
the moment we leave dying
the moment we leave dying
It'll just cover your face as you wail
and cry and scream.
and cry and scream.
dead poets society
