Afterthought - The Silk Demise

What is it that you’re thinking?

Is it how you’re going to explode into this world

And be the envy of, well, you know

Heaven is sinking underground

Heaven is sinking under

You’re so simple

You’re so sad

It’s more of an afterthought

It’s like a heartbeat

Except there’s no life attached to it

You take the honest

Then you deny it

You break the bones with

Your silent mind