we will be stars again

If the end is near, please hasten my release.
This earthly, fleshly prison has steeled it's bars ever colder.
Carnal pleasures drain my spirit,
And my will to live has grown so much older.

Barefoot frolicks through green grass are gone,
And in it's place is an endless routine of maintaining.
Tending to a mechanical garden that is the average life these days
Built to feed the gluttonous mouth of a beast grown on the back of Christianity.

Yes, it's a lie... My life, your life, the world as we know it.
I see far more than the head buried in the American dream...
The one that chalks up a white picket fence and white collar as happiness.
I long to be dust once again and disappear into the things unseen.

If the world should end by fire from the cogs rubbing together,
Darling, bring your soul flame to mine so we can dance hand in hand.
The world was cruel and brought us to our knees...
Still my heart feels like ice... Waiting to be melted like only you can.