I don't find the future at all home
Blanket the window
Bleeding, not quite atoned
A mire
Break you
Like Brit and Shell
Tear
Climb down, pour smoke in the meadow
Hole dug to Chisago
A senior, plugged into walls
Fading and dying, yeah
Break you
Like Brit and Shell
Break you
Down like the rest
Bah, bah bah bah bah
The ire flies
Time's been on my side
You goddamn saw me fall
In your eyes
Break you
Like Brit and Shell
Break you
Down like the rest