My Primeval Obsession

Primeval obsession with the absence of good
Once it's broken, I'm soaking it in
By the time I've descended, both will die

I'll keep my feet above the ground
As I'm soaking it in
A piece of heaven cracked in two
I'm still soaking it in

But had I expressed myself
I would probably be a long way from here
A heathen, what I have succumbed to
I'm onward and trash-ward again

By the time I've descended, both will die
And even if I filled that void, it'd be the same

(Ah) what if those partial seconds
Weren't enough to set her free?

By the time I've descended, both will die
And even if I filled that void, it'd be the same
A heathen, what I have succumbed to
I'm onward and trash-ward again, or a failure
Let's all bear witness to the void, it'd be the same

What if those partial seconds
Weren't enough to set her free?

My primeval obsession

I'll give you what you wanted
And finish what I started
I'll give you what you wanted
And finish what I started
I'll give you what you wanted
And finish what I started
I'll give you what you wanted
And finish what I started

I'll give you what you wanted
I'll give you what you wanted
I'll give you what you wanted