They had cities built there Buried deep underground People had their hearts plugged in To a giant machine that can circulate blood Please, please, please
With all the points of glowing light And all the panes of mirrored glass I don't have to look at you I can stare at your reflection instead With all
Like this pile of trash inside my head You can let it burn 2 ash and see what's left I would hope for true love Not a pair of handcuffs I would
What just happened to us I think I fell asleep at the wheel We must have crashed up the car real good Because I can't feel anything at all I'm super
We could always wait until it dies To revive it Just so we can say we survived it That might only ruin the surprise And deny it All of the excitement
Clinically he was dead But the motor inside his head was still working So they plugged him into a machine And let his brain dream But people cannot
What makes you think it's gonna last When everything you've ever done was to be past Just think about our bodies in this place And imagine us shooting
Can you see the future in all of its decay Skeletons are walking Everything is in pain Or is just fantastic cities in the cloud Underwater empire
So tell me about your mom And how she cuts her hair Does she like it short Does she grow it out Like seaweed Because you are not awake You are not awake
Being in love with certain things Wondering why they never cried when their cats got eaten by the coyotes Passing of time I'm setting my watch to chronograph
You're gonna kill me in my sleep You'll hold me down til I can't move You'll press the pillow to my face And hold it down so I can't breathe Sleep creeping
We fly above the clouds and croups Well over top of the oceans of liquid and light Yeah, we don't fight it So don't let us grow old Don't let us grow
If you wanna get close to it You'll have to p-p-p-p-pay Just don't bother getting used to it If there's no t-t-t-t-time I know it's all gonna end
Sharpened teeth that dive deep into veins Slowly draining with no pain, sinking and drinking in a thick way x3 Hot red drops Hot red drops Hot
So you're headed down those tracks And you're never coming back again You got a lot of stuff to pack Yeah, that load might break your back someday Cause
i laid you down in a wooden box with lonesome thoughts down in the graveyard you came round inside the pitch black of your coffin in the ground you
Who you waiting for, I hope it's not me Cause if you're waiting for me, that's a century Who you waiting for, I hope it's not me Cause if you're waiting
If your words were to run away I'd circle everything you say And point the bubble back towards your mouth Photographs and photosynthesis Everything
