We're too late, we're too late No one uses the phone anymore The tracks are wrecked and the odometer's ticking The edge is pushed and the lines are melting Too scared to look at what I hear outside
Release We're too late Protect, embrace, engulf Remember the summer in Abaddon
Protect, enslave, in love Remember the summer in Abaddon
Way offsides and I'm almost empty I'm cracked and stripped like a dominoe's crush Send a tell if you're ever near me I'm a.f.k. and I can't get by
Release me
This vessel's underway, secure the riggings Tack the sales, man the posts We're headed south, into the wind
Protect, embrace, engulf Remember the summer in Abaddon
Protect, enslave, in love Remember the summer in Abaddon
No one hears you fall to the floor The mirror's broke and the newtonian's clicking The finds are pressed and the veins are pumping Too far gone to do more than breathe
Release me
This vessel's underway Miles and miles of telephone poles Fallen and tossed around I can't talk to you anymore, and I miss you Not in a Slint way, but I miss you