The days count me down hits close to home now and i don't so i'll pause like it sunk in but i don't listen i never listen it'd break your heart were
Let's you and I stay awake all night we can pretend we feel safe in bed we can drink till we're happy again a lifeless smile, with no in and no out
Pilots are flying low Searching for life below Between the bits of broken earth Where the sunlight still hits Bodies wash against the shore The robots
A symphony of dying sings returning patrons to their seats dead opera hiss and roar the sky push and pulling satellites everybody's saying grace to tidal
Countdown to takeoff engine roar the night sky and in your favorite chair you are hanging from a thread i'll be your war i'll be your astronaut and
I'm waiting for the dinosaurs to return and ravage the traffic of morning commute and sink in commfort of dispare and i hope it's worth the wait
Rain loves the flowers for a drop at a time when they collide petals love the dirt and make them strong when flowers die dirt tries to love everything