Amber haze fills the end of day Through the periscope in my submarine Where I can't leave and the doors won't open Even if they did, where would I be going?
Lead-lined soul Just floating through a black hole Covered up my heart, figured maybe I don't have one In a vast and empty space Drift turned into a crash-land woke inside your
Island full of haunted funeral homes I was following ghosts wherever I was going And it feels like shit, so dull and unimportant How you can't fit in You can't escapе the darkness Fell hard out of thе bird's nest
Desert cape of a small ocean Watching ships sail by, world in slow motion And I hear at sea, there's a wind still blowing Just below the surface there's a wave approaching
But the air up here is just stagnant, drear It's a dry, dry heat, no one else is near my
Lead-lined soul Just floating through a black hole Covered up my heart, figured maybe I don't have one It's a lonely way to be Partitions in a taxi, can't speak
Island full of haunted funeral homes I was following ghosts wherever I was going And it feels like shit, so dull and unimportant How you can't fit in You can't escape the darkness Fell hard out of the bird's nest
I'm at it again, I'm breaking down the world to fractions So I can make sense, from the axis I can't tell what happened Does the dreaming ever end? Am I trapped in unlit consciousness The outer space of cold indifference All the unintended consequences I'm either thirsty or completely drenched
Island full of haunted funeral homes I was following ghosts wherever I was going And it feels like shit, so dull and unimportant How you can't fit in You can't escape the darkness Fell hard out of the bird's nestTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
