"The hull has been breached by debris There is precious little oxygen left Residual recourses were lost in impact I suppose, I should count myself grateful... Quicker this way *ahem* anyway If this proves to be my last transmission I just want to say On behalf of everyone As the last one left I'm sorry..."
(Ahhhhh... eee-ya!)
The fight for life has been lost Extinction on a grander scale Than the gratuitous violence We inflicted Through a wash of red, all the color bled The aftermath rendered in greyscale The bigger picture of a harmonious existence Bleached out by a supernova
Wading in the ink well To see if true colors change Imagined a hue of blue, purple, and green To see what we wish was there When we know our souls will always be this black
Hole punch against a cardboard cutout Pitch black to a pinprick of light You swore the change was temporary Based your belief in theatrics Praying to a magician who doesn't hear you Last call to blot out the sun
Temporary tattoos Over our eyelids Making believe we're beings Higher than we ever should be Higher - than we ever should be...
"If the colors blend I will never find a way..."
If the colors blend I will never find a way To make it out someday You dream of distant worlds I dream of a place where this pain will cease Gravity bleed
Who will draw a celestial map? To find the unmaker To find Destronomer On the white dwarf, resting upon his crystal throne Ruling in whispers, conquering the unconscious It is the harp's melody that calls us To our final rest To our final rest To our final rest...
Your savior called to cancel his appearance The light of a thousand suns To wipe the slate clean of this cosmic wasteland Just admit Earth is probably the Florida of the universe
Hole punch against a cardboard cutout Pitch black to a pinprick of light You swore the change was temporary Based your belief in theatrics Last call to blot out the sun
If the colors blend I will never find a way To make it out someday You dream of distant worlds I dream of a place where this pain will cease Gravity bleed
If the colors blend I will never find a way To make it out someday (Brace for impact!) You dream of distant worlds I dream of a place where this pain will cease Gravity bleed Gravity bleed Gravity bleed...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.