I see your mother stare right past us, as I picture you peering over tinted glasses
I feel like a wicked bastard, standing by your wicker casket
And I can hear your fragile laughter as wine bends time, us made of plaster
The river finds its drunken master, the fear you felt before the breathless after
And the way the waves reverberate down my frame
A quake across my vertebrae
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So, I'll subvert my simple senses for sensational relief
But the subtle serendipity gets caught between my teeth
And when I go to bed, I can't even think to sleep
Cause all that's in my head are the monsters underneath
And the way the waves reverberate down my frame
A quake across my vertebrae
But I love my friends, they make me feel alive again
Or at least they remind me that I'm not even dead
But I felt so old, so hardened and cold
Maybe the gaps will snap back, but synapses fill with mould
Well, love could be the glue that holds the cracks together
Or just inhale the fumes, make your synapses feel better
Let the chemicals break down, the white between the grey
As your ventricles collapse and the flak takes down the plane
Love could be the glue that holds the cracks together
Or just inhale the fumes, make your synapses feel better
Let the chemicals break down, the white between the grey
As your ventricles collapse and the flak takes down the plane
And the way the waves reverberate down my frame
A quake across my vertebrae
But I love my friends, they make me feel alive again
Or at least they remind me that I'm not even dead
But I felt so old, so hardened and cold
Maybe the gaps will snap back, but synapses fill with mould
But I love my friends, they make me feel alive again
Or at least they remind me that I'm not even dead
But I felt so old, so hardened and cold
Maybe the gaps will snap back, but synapses fill with mould