Seazon of the Fly
Ruin Lyrics by James Swensen-Flagg

Say it! “The end will come”

And you’ll see that it’s done.

Pray it! Your need for “the one” will make him and shape him.

 

What makes us feel this way?

Do these feelings have to be explained?

What makes us be this way?

 

Spare me!

We’ll never know just what it’s like to be one another.

“Brother”!

I feel the same as you.

And I got a belief.

 

Pray it!

Make it!

Break it!

 

And why don’t I feel the same?