The Task Lyrics

dogs at the gate
foaming
an energy
merging
living and fantasy
dusting you off
trying to shine you
it’s corroded, crumbling
destined for fumbling
all of the imaginary friends
faking the fantasy
draping in cobwebs
an abandoned memory
arises from the cave
dark in apathy
the task makes her happy
when energy’s lacking
the task makes her happy
we’d rather be laughing
with you
dogs at the gate
foaming
an energy
merging
living and fantasy
dusting you off
trying to shine
it’s corroded, crumbling
watching them tumbling
all of the imaginary friends
faking your history
draping in cobwebs
the neglected little things
arise in the dusk
the dusk darkens everything
the task makes her happy
when energy’s lacking
the task makes me happy
when energy’s lacking