I can't see past this wall
Of vacant empty tones
I need a place to lay my head
And rest my bones
We are the last remaining
Circuits on this board
And we know the only way to face
Is never that straightforward
We'll hold a funeral
For all the souls we find
And help them find their way
To scare the souless minds
And we may ne ver understand
What happened here
Because all the final answers
Always seem so insincere
And as the spinning plates
Push mountains to the sky
They'll never know we were
The first to paint the lines
It's not too late to try to
Rearrange our fate
But we're growing older by the day
And make the same mistakes
All of our interactions come to little worth
If we can't keep ourselves
From looking at the broken earth
This is an apocalpyse of the smallest start
And we will anger all these angry minds
And hardened hearts
Please don't waste your time now darling
They are tired and they are starving
Close the door on all we know
And let our brightest colours flow
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