Вершы: Umphrey's McGee. Mantis. 1348.

We've been blind to this before
So satisfy my fragile mind

And if there is no other recompense
Who would be the one with something left?
Definitive enough to get to someone
So insensitive it hurts enough to live

Wasted youth don't count the cost anymore
Plant, seed, light and reconcile them all

And if there is no other consequence
You could be the one who answers next
The only thing left to reclaim was once
And always will be still, the facts remain the same