the hopeless immortal's beginning to fade wrestled down with anchors, impervious chains the ocean's electric reduced to a buzz the pills turn the popper, he probably would the standoff mechanic of cognisance, sighs mulls brooding through the alleyway, a harbinger's night he pulled the remains, and teeth from the tree when he sat down in memphis, he bound it on a hill how to take it all in stride, win your soul and mind the light how to live around the storm, wind and pressures to befall here's a question you might need to ask what's self destruction and how can we last?