Simply put, I saw your lovestream flow.
I don't know where to find it.
I guess it's supposed to find me, really.
But I'm glowing NEON in a sea of pastels.
What's the problem?
You colorblind, passion?
Still, I'm standing TALL amongst an ant colony,
SCREAMING shrill somethings in a desolate warehouse.
My voice bounces off the cold, concrete walls
And suddenly it's a chorus of "me"s singing,
"Save me".
Save me.
How much longer?
A day, a year, a lifetime without it?
Can I do it?
Would I want to?
Will I have to?
Next step...a bonfire? Smoke signals?
Flares?
Perhaps I'll send an S.O.S.
Save my mother-fucking soul.
I guess it's supposed to find me, really.
But I'm glowing NEON in a sea of pastels.
What's the problem?
You colorblind, passion?
Still, I'm standing TALL amongst an ant colony,
SCREAMING shrill somethings in a desolate warehouse.
My voice bounces off the cold, concrete walls
And suddenly it's a chorus of "me"s singing,
"Save me".
Save me.
How much longer?
A day, a year, a lifetime without it?
Can I do it?
Would I want to?
Will I have to?
Next step...a bonfire? Smoke signals?
Flares?
Perhaps I'll send an S.O.S.
Save my mother-fucking soul.