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  • Procrastination on the empty vessel
    Roll over and over to take a breather
    Is this dereliction of duty
    To not throw a giant stick in the works?
    To labor so rigidly
    Fleeing safe havens of natural beauty
    Procrastination on the empty vessel
    Toil to the bone so the machines roll on
    Is this vague assumption
    That a call to a halt will signal our untimely end?
    To labor so rigidly
    All the safe havens of natural beauty
    We don't believe that we have the nerve
    We can believe that refusal won't hurt
    We don't believe that we have the nerve
    We can believe that refusal won't hurt
    We don't believe much in ourselves
    Nil retribution on the empty vessel
    Bracing ourselves as we smashed our routine
    This feels like liberation
    Or a call to a halt that signaled our untimely end
    To have labored so rigidly
    Barred from safe havens of natural beauty
    We don't believe that we have the nerve
    We can believe that refusal won't hurt
    We don't believe that we have the nerve
    We can believe that refusal won't hurt
    We don't believe much in ourselves, ourselves
  • Procrastination on the empty vessel
    Roll over and over to take a breather
    Is this dereliction of duty
    To not throw a giant stick in the works?
    To labor so rigidly
    Fleeing safe havens of natural beauty
    Procrastination on the empty vessel
    Toil to the bone so the machines roll on
    Is this vague assumption
    That a call to a halt will signal our untimely end?
    To labor so rigidly
    All the safe havens of natural beauty
    We don't believe that we have the nerve
    We can believe that refusal won't hurt
    We don't believe that we have the nerve
    We can believe that refusal won't hurt
    We don't believe much in ourselves
    Nil retribution on the empty vessel
    Bracing ourselves as we smashed our routine
    This feels like liberation
    Or a call to a halt that signaled our untimely end
    To have labored so rigidly
    Barred from safe havens of natural beauty
    We don't believe that we have the nerve
    We can believe that refusal won't hurt
    We don't believe that we have the nerve
    We can believe that refusal won't hurt
    We don't believe much in ourselves, ourselves