- dreaming or the lack thereof
Our dearly departed We are gathered here today Not to mourn for our loss But to celebrate A journey into the unknown A journey into the abyss The cold blank darkness of space When I leave you behind Don't blame me You're stuck on the ground Now put your hands together Pay your last respects It's time to cut your losses No one can hurt me now And I can no longer hurt myself The images have faded from time Like memories transfixed Through the hourglass For each grain that falls I'm forgotten again You're stuck on the ground You're stuck on the ground You're stuck on the ground You're stuck on the ground
- monsters exist
Swallowing secrets meant for two
That color suits you dear
You're a site for sore eyes
Whisper, I'll follow anywhere
Your taste still stagnant on my lips
Oh that condescending stare...
Inhale
- On the Contrary
Dry your eyes little one
You're safe now that you're home
You put the fear in the hearts of men
I didn't recognize you in that skin
......Traitor
This is the the aching in your bones
This is the life before your eyes
- second star to the right and straight on till morning
Oh my God!
Wendy, grab Michael and John
They're coming through the back
Blades in hand
And they're ready to kill us all
A catastrophe beyond belief
One from which she could never fully recover
- shrapnel
Medic! I think we need another bodybag
It looks like its punctured his lung
I think its time we put him out of his misery
The defenses are failing
- The Ghosts of Autumn
My eyes adjust
With dilated pupils
I stare back at you
You're looking right through me
But you don't see a thing
Just feel my icy cold breath in your veins
Silent shadows swaying in the trees
- this year will be ours
Lets race for the sun
(We'll race for the sun)
And watch this city get
Consumed by their pride
(Consumed by their pride)
Your carbon kiss traced my lips
(Your kiss traced my)
They've lit our path
- we interrupt this broadcast
Rewind!
Captain!
Throw it into reverse!
Silhouettes are taking shape
This is not what I signed up for
This is not what I signed up for
I can see it now, your picture on the front page
- white noise
Transmission failing
Boost the signal!
I think you're getting
The big picture
Your television eyes
Cut through my broadcast
Flips though dials
And tune me out
- word to the wise
There's no signs of life
(Have you got the remedy?)
Drown those sorrows
To the ocean floor
(Have you got the remedy?)
Mama's boy, strong and proud!
You've got your chance to prove yourself
- You Done Wrong Brother
How can I make
This anymore lucid
The crimes I've committed
The things I've seen
The hideous nature of these things
The hideous nature of these things
Events playing backwards in my mind