Mac’S Omelette

Feeling alive, racing away
The tasks in hand
Burden the soul, best in the show
Let's make this last

It gleams like gold, to fade away
This stitch unfolds, I am the fray

Feeding the beast unscrupulous treats
Let's cut the cord
All that we know, last one to show
My cards delete
Caught on the wire, hand me the mic
I'll spill, I'll leak
For you in this fight, maybe I might
Fall in this deep

It gleams like gold, to fade away
This stitch unfolds, I am the fray