Guess we are already on it
Feel the ground move, biting liar
Fill it up again and maybe not be so
impulsive with your light
Gleam on, out back (you) should be able
to play
Take your hat off, gripping toes
Your last words will be sorry
(lovers leave for)
Done Truly (ones en-masked)
Looking Up (assuming more)
Singing In Your Head (no questions asked)
(Just Blissness, headed for sales)
(Harassing)
Nobody seems honest in here
Keepn it in, afraid of fear but
/I'm like you my friends,
But maybe not so grabby with my lite
(U) Feed on, sit back with no
sempathy
Take your hat off, flickering life,
My last words will be sorry
Night
Comes to
World
built on
Ca-ssis-Steel
Grab a string and call it yours, whatever pride you hold is not for real
It's the time to run again, face away from our problems
All along the being slips away
Until you're chasing all (the) secrets, so
You're worse on your own
Guess I'm already off it
Felt the ground move, biting liar
Come over again and maybe not be so
impulsive with my light
Gleam on, out back (you) should be able
to play
Take your hat off, gripping toes
Your last words will be sorry