As you wept, the ghosts hollowed me out Made a home where the bones used to lay Can’t you see your speaking to my wounds? Where my face used to be, I don’t know.
Perfect fifths steeped in novocaine Our lips swallow the pills for this pain In the zeal of feigned pulses aglow With our hologrammed placeboes
Sleep to drown in an orchestral sea- Fake your pulse to the slightest degree. Fights from broken words point to blame In the end, they all sound just the same.
I can roam, I can dream, fall in love, go to sleep, fall in love, let it bleed, go to sleep