A parasite that lost its appetite with what he calls his own being yours to clean for.
Walk with a weapon and fight just to see what draws the line between the now and yesterday.
Scenes from the past being premonitions all to real.
We dwell like antique paintings older every day,
until a thief steals you from the wall in the shadows of creative eclipses.
I've noticed your handwriting improve over the years,
though someimtes i still smell shit in the ink.
I can't clean this stain of a little boy, and sadly i am trapped in here for good.
Locked my door and read these cryptic pieces a hundred-thousand times more.
For every sundown taht crutches the awake,
simmering the need of peave and lightly seasoning our bodies back to bed.
Aimless is the mind on porcelain piloows.
Feel shattered glass on a wind
Rob all our eyes of their sight
Cold sonic rush fills the void
Changes the modes of our vice
Sing my loves
Sing sorrows
Sing my enemies
we will all sing together
Rob our eyes of sight
Change the modes of vice
Sing my loves
Sing my enemies
Sing my sorrows
We sill all sing
A vase of wilted flowers, for those who've lost their powers
No use in treading water, when there's no air to breathe in
Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun
Help me find you, you, you, help you find me
Now who inspires you?
The moods are so abrasive, the sound is too persuasive
Curve of the earth has gone straight, shall we go on one last date?
Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun
Help me find you, you, you, help you find me
Who inspires you?
I'm sorry to inform you, sometimes love can deform you
No time for hesitating, the rifle's cocked and waiting (aimed at me)
Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun
Help me find you, you, you, help you find me
We don't speak in prose
So what's the meaning, no one knows
I'll lose myself and find no end
To make believe I still pretend
I could say I laughed it off
Then turn around and bump you off
I'll lose myself and find no end
To hate a friend
Well, you talk in ways that your 'might'
Is always too often 'may'
And then you walk away
Let's cut right to the chase
With the dullest knife we've got
I'll lose myself and find no end
To make believe I still pretend
When you're mocking at a harmless armless,
He can't cover his ears
Sleepy Sunday morning, afternoons in the sun
Monday is waiting, waiting its turn
Daylight has wilted,
And even though our sky has cleared
Time won't hesitate to burn away
Sleepy Sunday morning on an island far away
Nights spent gazing up at the stars
Tides of tomorrow, will they bring or wash away
Our love-filled dreams of paradise?
All the world around us is ocean blue
So tell me, dear, is it true:
The more that you know, the less you believe in?
Tides of tomorrow
How they ebb and they flow!
What a summer day, full of summer ways
It rains so warm here, I can't believe
Counting constellations in the tropical skies
Chimes likes thousands of wet, teary eyes
Summer comes and goes, and who could ever know
If this, indeed, is our last one together!
Tides of tomorrow, will they bring or wash away
Our love-filled dreams of paradise?
All the world around us is ocean blue
So tell me, dear, is it true:
The less that you know,
The more you believe in?
Tides of tomorrow
Goodbye to his starving concrete male lows.
Resign all need for bargaining with an open door to a closet full of all the things he wrote as a kid,
i cant believe what he did.
Whole arachnid-eyed spinnerets form: the motive slips,
the bugs become the end, they eat you.
Glued by the palms to a dinner plate passive meat.
Shrewd likeness arms him like a runaway,
rampant glories nothing short of a forced drum drama vibed wished goodbye.
The knot that never come united leaves feelings i know someone else has lied.
About who you are and what you know.
The whitest lies are blinding snows, eyed in the mockery of his prey.
Fevered company with an array of wretched looking sister faces,
breathing the air of scare and tyranny.
He hunched right over, for me to use his back
and write out the eviction notice from my heart; no remorse,
the "i's" were dotted with poignant stabs.
All the things i wrote as a kid, i cant beleive what it did to you.
Low and behold the end of our rope is a noose.
Right way down the wrong road
Wrong way down the right road
Hey man, watch where you're going
Hey man, watch where you're going
Lift-off!
We're on our way home
Lady, that's when you'll say to me:
"We'll do what we can..."
We're in orbital mode
We're on our way to the top floor
Hey man, watch where you're going
Hey man, watch where you're going
Lift-off!
We're on our way home
Lady, that's when you'll say to me:
"We'll do what we can...
Anything at all to make you comfortable
Before we re-enter the atmosphere"
If a crash-landing ends our trek
I'll be first to leave the wreck
Hey man, go where I go
Hey man, know what I know
Lift-off!
We're on our way home
Lady, that's when you'll say to me:
"We'll do what we can...
Anything at all to make you comfortable
Nothing in his mind, the rent there's much too high
Does it make him want to occupy this life?
Hiding all the things he prays the world won't find
Still it makes him run away so paranoid
Beautiful son, without your guns, you'd be someone
Nothing in his mind but childhood memories
Does it make him want to live those years again?
Hair is finally growing back over his wounds
Still it makes him want to hurt the ones he loves
Beautiful son, without your guns, you'd be someone
So the future never came, while the past is just the same
No, we both know you'll go far when you discover who you are
Who you are
Still on a mountain peak of anger, well
All that he can do is yell
To all of us down far, far below
But we all know
Scorched by light
Soft laser eyes
hang so high they blur the crystal view
Pirouettes
Spin effortless
Bore a hole in the core of you
Dead rise
Dead rise like
Dead rise like ascending angels
Seamless waves
Barbaric rips
Answer you when you call to it
Heavy strides
And lengthy chords
Ties you downa nd fills the hollow voids
Now we fade
Into the blue again
Still invisible
(by Bad Brains)
Walking down babylon lane.
Trying to live my life in peace.
Two young men call me not their brother, try to make me feel ashamed.
But I luv I jah yeah, he tell me not to be that way.
I luv I jah, yeah, I gotta keep my PMA.
My lovely sister, judge me by my closthes, yeah.
Only to learn to her mistake not everyone's alike.
We're not all a uptight.
Ah no fuss no fight.
Cool that way, cool that way.
the metronome was wrong again
my heart has surely gone and skipped a beat
now the rhythm is all right
and i can understand your point of view
jupiter this city is so bright
the kind of light that spots your eyes with white
jupiter your beauty doesn't mind
to be the center of my universe
jupiter you're seemingly so right for me
your blood is sweet like wine
and until i run out of vine
i'll keep my seat on the edge of your mind
dead in the vine of love
well, visit me in my dreams tonight
ill show you a trick with ants when
the suns high in the sky we can
burn them up to crisy black shells
see them crunched by old slow slick snails
light the fuse inside the dead bird
feather flurries rain on our heads
empty nests with three small brown eggs
well think of something before the night ends
dont hurt a fly the all say
dont rape a girl in bright may
dont kill anyone ever
lay still extend this fever
the suns just
a big glass
we're all ants
Yellow turns this courage badge into a valentinal trash.
These are the crushes meant to crush you.
The contact was dry, but exasperating like a teething smile.
Pulse by pulse, i honor the we weather to myself into her hands,
and for an angel even she knew it well.
when my drool dropped past her lips.
A dead man floating in one in a forgetful moment.
She saw it haunted in my eyes when they finally opened,
coughing up blood like a throat.
No, lover let go of my neck.
We knew together that every crack in the wall
write a letter to yourself about yourself
boring us with every detail
some day I'd like to land
as bitter as i am
nothing affects me anymore
there's something wrong when all
the efforts you have made
are hiding in your room
while everyone else continues to stand
exactly where i most belong
in ue en do
and out the other
we cast our lines into an ocean
of future cluttering its waters
Taking our names, freeze the appraise
We won't die this way
Dig through the dirt
We'll bury your words in the earth
We saw through the flaws, gutted them out
Placing us in tune
We're sick of this shit
So swallow your spit
Go fuck yourselves
Chew them up
Spit them out
Feed them to the wolves
You pulled the trigger in
We hurried up to wave
Oh, oh, trepanning us all
Taking our names, freeze the appraise
We won't die this way
Dig through the dirt
We'll bury your words in the earth
We saw through the flaws
Gutted them out
Placing us in tune
We're sick of this shit
So swallow your spit
Go fuck yourselves
Chew them up
Spit them out
Feed them to the wolves
You pulled the trigger in
We hurried up to wave
Oh, oh, trepanning us all
We're going over the cliff together
This time I'll hold my breath
To the edge of the pit
Till the blood is shed
I will be watching you plunge
Burning daylight speeds up midnight
I love a blessing in disguise
Saw you crying I wasn't sure
If you were just wringing out your eyes
A spell is cast upon your mode
Listen, and you will find
A necklace made from beads of sweat
Dripping from your mind
Round and round just like the heads
Rolling past your feet
With everything in constant swing
From left to right, from may to might
Come into your own
No, you're not alone
Everything is out of tune
When she's in perfect harmony
Introduce me to monogamy
Shared spring fever is a bore
Come into your own
Come into your own
Pop culture with a pin
Watch it wheeze in the air like a dying balloon
A mistake dawned on me
And the rest of my tribe.
"Your wish is our command"
No really. It's OK
Give yourself a group hug and a pat on the back
No really. It's all right
Pose your best for a shot from the firing squad
Choosing my defense
I'll stay on the fence
Sneak a gun through the gates of heaven
Raiding tomorrow's prayers
With a stained silver bullet
Oh how it kills me waiting to follow through
On a dare
Pop culture with a pill
Watch it make all the worms in your mind disappear
Maybe so, maybe not
Never sure if it's me underneath a white sheet
Halloween, Halloween
With a mask I can be your new friend for a while
Trick or treat, trick or treat
There's a razorblade inside your candybar
Pop culture on your skin
You cannot keep your fingers away from your face
Memories are haunting me
Coral reefs have their ways of just sinking ships
And all the fish with sharp teeth wait for it
Lifeless bodies live among debris
For all of the ugly gulls to see
We'd still be alive
If devils knew how to fly
All weightless and we'd float
But on the ocean they choke
They'll just swallow us up into tiny bits
I swear it looks worse than it really is
Strange worlds I thought
Would never show their face
But now I'm feeling we should never leave this place
We'd still be alive
If devils knew how to fly
All weightless and we'd float
But on the ocean they choke
Sure, we know how to swim
But sometimes it's best to give in
We'll hold our breath now, forever
Bring dead skull
Back to life again
Tissue forms
Around the wounded souls
Healing signs
of neon spines draw the lines
My friends
Revival of
Unique bone structure
Defeated frames
Feeling life's embrace
many falls
Harmonic walls
And echo halls
My friends
Reanimation
Of old/new skin
With growing vile
Smile at the world
A lack of oxygen under their skullcaps
Thin is the air they breathe
Summit fever grips all of their climbing souls
Hypoxic delusions upon the descent
Crowns of thunderhead clouds
Summit fever, cause for cut-off time ignored
To understand means trembling
Heart rate has learned
Blood turns to sludge, capillaries die
Sitting on sound waves demoted to mute
Born into flames like a phoenix
What did the third eye really have in mind?
Tree-shaped temples shred horizons
Cipher your way to the truth
(Center the light inside your bone)
Seek out the god that lurks in you
Contaminated tool
Taken too soon
blinded by crosses with hands crucified
No longer pledging allegiance
Get in the last word sleepwalking confused
Lost in a search for some purpose
Tectonics collide, a ceasing gear grind
Scribed in light inside my skull
Cipher your way to the truth
(Center the light inside your bone)
Seek out the god that lurks in you
Contaminated tool
Taken too soon
Blinded by crosses with hands crucified
No longer pledging allegiance
Cipher your way
Seek out a god
Reality sets into a heart that wishes to read you lies that sit like an open book.
This must stay open, this must stay clear, this must be said for all to hear.
These are living, breathing beings like us.
Going, gone unaddressed, undeniable.
These are living, breathing beings like us.
They don't look the same on a plate.
Are we still fixable?
Drop the dish that could fill the mouth with meat.
To the floor and I've watched it break.
One thousand pieces of that glass equals one thousand days gone past.
And how has technology brought us any further,
when this society is still stuck in its primitive dietary ways?
Only a death trap for both worlds, tomorrow can't be fixed.
When today's crisis is aborted, stop looking ahead!
Feed. Kill the needing urge that hangs inside.
Wilted life, a wound in need of nursing.
Self induced hunger.
Forced it down to suppress the gnaw.
Cursed to outlive words with all their rusting rooted fallacies.
Benign. Locked in, powerless in resisting.
I pray to outlive. Hollow I swallow.
Bloodless, lifeless, selfless again.
It's out of reach, a needle in the hay
And like a leach, it's always here to stay
So make the speech, no one dares to say
But if you preach, the world is in your way, the world is in your way
Still you stare and pray at suns, they'll burn your eyes, red
Picking, pulsing, you're preaching
It's hell to pay, now, now
You're pissing off the world now, you're pissing off the world now
And if I lead, no one's in my way
And I won't bleed for an innocent charade
So take your needs and throw them all away
Cause if you bleed, the world is in your way, the world is in your way
Still you stare and pray at suns, they'll burn your eyes, red
Picking, pulsing, you're preaching
It's hell to pay, now, now
You're pissing off the world now, you're pissing off the world now
Now, now you're pissing off the world now
You're pissing off the world now
The world is in your way
The world is in your way
The world is in your way
The world is in your way
Take a breather and I'll explain
It's a wager that surely wins
As you heed the call of the 'be all, end all'
With a needle and threaded pin
And it calls your name
And it kills me, too
Now your ???
It's a coating I need to shed
But the pain will go underfed
So you freeze in your tracks
And your reasoning cracks
And the waves will hang lower than low ???
But the needle is slow
The disease will then grow
Underneath and underground
When you scream there's not a sound
And away you go off to ruin
Blood will flow, my dear friend
Dim the lights into perfect pitch black
My conscience pulled me aside
Don't invite yourself into that world
What surprises are still in store?
What arises from in your core?
No, the demons won't talk
Til you finally unlock
Tension in the ranks is what I feel
Another 'please' and 'thanks' for you, my dear
So nice to meet you
I'm so sad to see you go
Tension in the ranks is what I see
Trickle through the banks into the sea water
And oh well, it was too bad to see you down
Tension in the ranks is where it ends
Captured by the ones who killed my friends
If you should leave them to release me
Savage
Low, lonely hearts
Some were rewarded with love
Most were just crushed
Searchers
Lose ways in the dusk
Horns and the claw emerge
Surface with a rush
Black turns all eyes
In southern skies
Her blood is warm
She's bound to die
Serpents
Breathe different air
Silent and motionless
Down in evil deep
Saviors
Coveted by right
They climbed with cloven hoof
When it's over we meet downstream
Always honor the code
Wolf assassin the complete
Piled stones shape the road
Life of silence and grave battlefields
Wield unbreakable stroke
Famous for hired beheadings
Resorted death long ago
It shatters the bones
Decibels of iron ton
Meditate to keep the mind clean
Skin blood-soaked to the bone
Whistling wounds can mean nothing
Taught the ancients of old
Laugh with a demon at a meeting
Cashed in all of my ghosts
Don't search for any meaning
Forward into the gold
It shatters the bones
Decibels of iron tone
Heart engraved
Parting word
Spoken, saved
Bound, enslaved
Broken path
I entered the lines of labrynth paths
Enraged with sweat-killing amplitude
Mr. Co-Dexterity enticed the wooden frame
And neck abound with nickelstring
Full of chordal karaoke
And notes for not the earnest ears,
But instead of those with eerie eyes
With such handy pattern pro-technique,
It pains my eyes
That proportionalists can hardly see
His miscellaneous debris
Emerging past the primal rage
To the wood, his hands engage
In a dark star field skyline
The moon is incredibly bright
A giant dome hovers above celebrating masses
The sounds of rope tight and twisting
The veins of hope tight and twisting me.
Someone shifts their body weight
This is where I lose my aim
Celebrating songs we bring in a lonely light
Confetti cast a million words
Raining on the stills we burn
Parachuting fearsome lads dropping towards the ground
The sounds of rope tight and twisting
The veins of hope tight and twisting me.
I am in peace knowing that the physical sphere I embody
In his heart he's so serene
Will it show, what's it mean?
In real life he's still in bed
Unaware of the scene
Hey, open up your eyes and awake
Someone then gave up the ghost
Was it you, was it me?
I'll just lay here on the floor
In a daze, as I dream
Hey, open up your eyes and awake
This is where he lost control
So it looks like, so it seems
Now he's off and gone to sleep
Say goodbye to his dreams
(verse)
Here he lies deceiver
With the whole world in his hands
Kill two birds with one stone
It's a half-ass trip
Or am i standing still?
(chorus)
You don't need to bother me
With your electromagnetic guilt
(and)you don't need to bother me
He is all around
(verse)
What circumstances come to
The cell of burning fields
(oh)what circumstances come to
The hell of burning dreams
Or am i standing still?
(chorus)
You don't need to slaughter me
With your sifting streamline guilt
(and)you don't need to slaughter me
Something is holding me down.
It makes its way through my arms,
and through these fatigued worn fingers in fury fevered lashings of claw.
I somehow manage to gain the strength it takes to emit its evils onto the page.
Blood-soaked desperate one sided attempts into the chill of all words.
Let the sloth be told of horrid torment,
to watch him plagued in through for all of our years.
In every time, a star of hope is shining its regards as a sparkle of vain mockery,
in these pained attempts of self alleviation.
I know you came in the room
Because everything is out of tune
Dressed in a red devil's suit,
You're in some manic pursuit
To try and capture me fast
You want to think of me
As some kind of killer at large,
But I'm only a mirage
The reality check is in the mail
I could have sworn that I paid you off
I could have sworn that we made amends
All squared away
But all I see are knives
Screaming out of your mouth
I know you came in the room
Because everything is out of tune
Dressed in a red devil's suit,
You're in some manic pursuit
To try and capture me fast
You want to think of me
As some kind of killer at large,
But I'm only a mirage
The reality check is in the mail
I could have sworn that I paid you off
I could have sworn that we made amends
All squared away
But all I see are knives
(verse)
here he lies deceiver
with the whole world in his hands
kill two birds with one stone
it's a half-ass trip
or am i standing still?
(chorus)
you don't need to bother me
with your electromagnetic guilt
(and)you don't need to bother me
He is all around
(verse)
what circumstances come to
the cell of burning fields
(oh)what circumstances come to
the hell of burning dreams
or am i standing still?
(chorus)
you don't need to slaughter me
with your sifting streamline guilt
(and)you don't need to slaughter me
So I saw the angel girl
Hang her wings by the door
Tired from the windy chill
Guilt has forced her to land
"I no longer know" she said
"The way to fly myself home"
May it all become familiar to us all..
New moon.. (8x)
She's so vain, she's dreaming of
Funerals to come
It's the part of the movie where
You can't help but close your eyes
A social butterfly retreats
Back to it's cocoon
Surely this will be familiar to us all
New moon.. (10x)
Hold my gaze.. (5x)
Gaze
This moon was a planet just like the earth, only it is even deader.
The pistols of its flowers are the only protection against insetcs,
which were more preoccupied with the half rotted inhabitants soiled to the brim undet their own garments.
History tells us of their blood flowing down one leg and up the other.
Memories insoluble to their conscience, memories,
outside themselves in a twisted prank played upon them by dogs tired of chasing their food.
Thin oxygen curves their posture substantially.
Flashes of their purpose stripped to skeletal ornaments of meat
and resin from animal marks flciker over the loudscreen.
Machines hum quietly in the distance.
A few naive inhanbitants wander foolishly after sundown in search of black spots,
but no one leaves this moon carefree of memory.
Survivors often match their hands upward towards greater satellites,
wronged in the eyes by a million miles and a million more bodies to sift through.
The smaller creatures have the secret to pinning us down to the dirt:
Long walks with my temper take me down a dead end street in contemplation;
where do we start at the end?
Before i could collect myself,
I'm vacuumed n by a figure's armspread with fiery gasps of iron air,
cornered in my circle of friends.
Won't he speak to you?
Emptied on the floor were the shells of my defenses,
placing his own bullets of condescendence.
Ando por a
I'm In Love Again
- Artist: Fats Domino
- peak Billboard position # 3 in 1956
- also charted in 1956 by The Fontane Sisters at # 38
- also charted at # 67 in 1963 by Rick Nelson
- Words and Music by Antoine Domino and Dave Bartholomew
Yes it's me and I'm in love again
Had no lovin' since you know when
You know I love you, yes I do
And I'm saving all my lovin' just for you
Need your lovin' and I need it bad
Just like a dog when he's goin' mad
Woo-ee baby, woo-oo-ee
Baby won't you give your love to me?
Eenie meenie and miney-mo
Told me you'd'n't want me around no more
Woo-ee baby, woo-oo-ee
Baby don't you let your dog bite me
Yes it's me and I'm in love again
Had no lovin' since you know when
You know I love, you yes I do
And I'm saving all my lovin' just for you
Eenie, meenie, and miney-mo
Told me you'd'n't want me around no more
Woo-ee baby, woo-oo-ee
Baby don't you let your dog bite me
Hood
hey candy kain brain
pouring like the rain
sweeter than any other pain
i'd even dare name
I kinda sorta need a wind to blow me out
and control the flame
I kinda sorta need a fuse
to light my brain candle - oh yeah
hey candy kain brain
sugared like the stain, sugared like the stain
keeping her a tasty
flavored flowing vein
don't try
I will do it all for you
never ask me
"how's your brain?"
when I'm down
dying here of thirst
for my one dose
of my own
medicine, hey . . . heeey . . . ey
I couldn't feel it
And how will denial mitigate importance to successful health?
These eyes call it pain,
watching millions of people playing dead to a crook infested industry.
Body spender, legal tender.
And it's a choice to a certain degree,
to the point where I can still breathe.
No mutually exclusive relations for me.
And if you gave attention to the one
We are here, we were there, they are nearing people everywhere we go.
People catching in their hands the ashes of the Marlboro man.
Burn them down, burn them down with our canteens pouring gasoline;
It's never what they're saying but why oh why they say it.
Burning down the billboards to the ground and not a sound will touch
these ears, for the sights to be gained will everlast us through the years.
Five o'clock rush hour traffic gazing upward at our magic.
Calvin Klein went down in flames,
Dreaming lightly on your own
I wouldn't mind you being alone
Nothing here has been the same
Ever since this winter came
Seized the engine in my heart
And the cold could break my soul apart
Frozen on my knees i pray
Love will melt this all away
Dreaming lightly on my own
I wouldn't mind to be alone
I'm freezing
Dreaming lightly on your own
I wouldn't mind you being alone
Thought i may have spoke too soon
Now confusion fogs the moon
Dying for a yes or no
Life is full of maybe so's
Anything to break the ice
Love would more than just suffice
Dreaming lightly on my own
I wouldn't mind to be alone
Have you strayed from the movement?
You're lost in a lie.
Contradiction is my worst fear,
I cannot see how you can block the truth from your ears.
Has it turned from a lifestyle to a fucking trend?
You're too busy feeding your face to realize what you've caused:
pain and suffering to a being as helpless as a baby.
You'll never see it my way until you stop giving into your greed.
Deaf to the truth, blind to reality.
For once, can you take the attention away from your hunger,
look outside yourself and see just what you created?
Tradition is calling its business.
Feeling only real when employed,
dense from sucking on wallets.
It's their pockets you're arresting.
Money is made the maximum...quality, only minimum.
An open chest shows a heart with a branded dollar $ign.
Shut off, shut off.
Wastes my breath opposing, for authority is all that makes this right.
But you're weak in my eyes and this is no price we'll fucking pay.
Your compromise has again capsized in time.
Shutting off income of yours.
There are no masks for your greed.
My Roman numeral came
As "one" and "I" are both the same
She curves just like the wick
Of a burning candle's dancing flame
These vultures were in love,
Always circling high above
Picked each other apart,
Hungry for the other's heart
Real fun, let's all underachieve
Failed to dispel the myth
Every time is always ending with
The sharp end of a star
Stabbing me right through my heart
She's gone and I'm beyond
A color scheme of loneliness
Now my Roman numeral is lost
As "one" and "I" are now divorced
Your wishes are my command
Real fun, let's all underachieve
Crawling out of rotted woodwork
It stings to breathe
When I don't even know what to do with myself
Cave In
Anchor
Whatever makes you tired, the resting always fails
Because anywhere you lay yourself's a bed of nails
Whenever you exhale, I breathe it in the air
You offer me a seat in your electric chair
Are you safe to leave behind every anchor in your mind?
You know better than I do, so clue me in
And every day you ask yourself, "Why was I born?"
Because every migraine feels like wearing a crown of thorns
And all the time I find you crawling on all fours
Because any movement sends you falling through trap doors
Are you safe to leave behind every anchor in your mind?
You know better than I do, so clue me in
Your tongue in cheek
Too late it's already days and weeks before we can make ends meet
Am I right? And you're wrong?
Too late it already takes too long, too much to be flushed with you
Oh, too much to be flushed with you
Whatever makes you tired, the resting always fails
Because anywhere you lay yourself's a bed of nails
Are you safe to leave behind every anchor in your mind?
Voices keep me small
And tongue-tied to the wall
Breast-fed by the moon,
I've grown up too soon
Heart is the mind of the matter
What's the matter?
Is your heart palpitating yet?
Heart is the mind of he matter
What's the matter?
Is your heart palpitating yet?
Old and decided
Youth overrided
I just need something
I don't want to fear every dying year
Don't you dare tell me
I cannot be made to believe
That the rings under my eyes
Are really blessings in disguise
Heart is the mind of the matter
What's the matter?
Is your heart palpitating yet?
Heart is the mind of the matter
What's the matter?
Is your heart palpitating yet?
Old and decided
Youth overrided
I just need something
I don't want to fear every dying year
All these memories bailing out on me
Gone into the void
God must need them more anyway
Old and decided
Youth overrided
I just need something
I don't want tofear every dying year
Heart is the mind of the matter
What's the matter?
Is your heart palpitating yet?
Heart is the mind of the matter
What's the matter?
Radar, you lost me
An impossible disguise
Men all around are searching hard
Nevermind, he's so long and gone
Boy, he's really hard to find!
And by design you know he won't be found
Otherwise he'll crash into the ground
Lifted away
What a day to be lost in the air!
They won't come across me
Hiding in the sky
'Cause nobody walks without their heads
Pointed down at the ground in a daze
Well, it's amazing what you'd find
And by design you know i won't come down
Otherwise i'll crash into the ground
Lifted away
