The Frantic of the Frame You Have Built For Me
Scenic and tragic
The senseless words of the station air
Faking the deep quiet we know we all have found.
Restless and morbid
You say it with a smile
A movement so loud, we almost lost it all.
Trace the descriptors
We try it every day
Knowing each has left us notes to count.
Take the enchanted
I have no use for them
The stars are lost on their shallow eyes.
Amoral and quaint
The two are dying now
Follow them down to the place I am right now.
Grace the many cloud-moons
Your feet are much too light
Embrace them both for what they've done.
Honest and fading
This is all we know
Follow them down...
Follow them down to the place I am right now.
Total pussy-bitch. I knew it.
The senseless words of the station air
Faking the deep quiet we know we all have found.
Restless and morbid
You say it with a smile
A movement so loud, we almost lost it all.
Trace the descriptors
We try it every day
Knowing each has left us notes to count.
Take the enchanted
I have no use for them
The stars are lost on their shallow eyes.
Amoral and quaint
The two are dying now
Follow them down to the place I am right now.
Grace the many cloud-moons
Your feet are much too light
Embrace them both for what they've done.
Honest and fading
This is all we know
Follow them down...
Follow them down to the place I am right now.
Total pussy-bitch. I knew it.