Paroles de The Course

Despite an uncomfortable fact, I look down A vast circulation of warmth Stretched across obedient grounds It pulls towards my chest It feels so heavy now, but I am pleased The naked lady turns her head and nods I glimpse her yellow skull with a smile Her lanky figure leaning against the wall I am pleased Looking over the course of our lives What we have perceived to be the truth After a false postulation, what is left After an easy penetration, what comes next After giving up, what do we have now