歌词
Lined up, down 'em feelings fade to black
Behind the lids it's a desperating tale
No one hears if it's never read aloud
Listen 'bout how I mumble in your sleep
Rotting out within unconsciousness
Inundate in the ethereal delay
Speak in tongues, indulge the densities
Embryonic to the point of no decay
Who's in control of their singular temporal meltdown? Oh-oh
Are we simply mechanized to fail?
Pour one more
Sink or swim, I'll likely drown
Lose control to the easier scheme
Now wake up and do it again
Eyes wide, shake off consequence
Brittle joints are a secondary site
Bargain with the air of tender lines
It's a trip to the beggar's bottom shrine
Blurred out unwanted scenes
I saw myself on top
Blurred out unwanted scenes
I saw myself
Who's in control of their singular temporal meltdown? Oh-oh
Are we simply mechanized to fail?
Pour one more
Sink or swim, I'll likely drown
Lose control to the easier scheme
Now wake up and do it again
Blurred out unwanted scenes
Blurred out unwanted scenes
I saw myself on top
Blurred out unwanted scenes
I saw myself on top
Prosthetic lost cause
I saw myself on top
Prosthetic lost cause digging into loose skin
Who's in control of their singular temporal meltdown? Oh-oh
Are we simply mechanized to fail?
Pour one more
Sink or swim, I'll likely drown
Lose control to the easier scheme
Now wake up and do it again