Rush of blood to the head
Puff of smoke in the air I don't really care
No one really knows me
I'm drowning in the haze up ahead
Settle in for the drive
Bright lights gonna carry us through the night
My telescope is blind inside
Wish I knew what was better for me
False promise on the silver screen
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
Sandstorm in a bottle that thinks
Technicolor's only in my dreams
Stepping off of the edge
The panoramic lens leads me into the flames
Calm the crooks, it's getting late now
But we can always figure it out
What it's all about
I'm losing my mind here
I'm losing it all
And I can't wait to feel the rain
Wish I knew what was better for me
False promise on the silver screen
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
Sandstorm in a bottle that thinks
Technicolor's only in my dreams
All the things
All the things
All the things I've ever known slowly come undone
Wish I knew what was better for me
False promise on the silver screen
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
Sandstorm in a bottle that thinks
Technicolor's only in my dreams
My dreams
All the things I've ever known will now become undone
Come undone