Araby dies tonight
Struck down by meteorite
Shot through the atmosphere
Thank God I wasn't near
Stressed and dispossessed
All angels whispering
Exit faster
Remember I'm cool by you
Another fucked up attempt
I'm done like crushing ant
And why I never smile
I'm holding back the bile
So you know I've been gone for hours and hours
"Greyscale"
So you're going steady without me
Give my back my records
And my blue sweatshirt with the zipper broke
So I said already you put colors where I was
Now I'm grey again
Grey, fifteen year club- grey's the world for me
Walking home from your house four a.m.
Useless plastic bags they followed me
To my doorstep
Seven hours I've waited
But I'd wait a lifetime forever
But these shoes are walking on
"Pablo"
So sorry, thanks again
Jerk, because sometimes I forget
just where to contribute
And just who is who
Dust the rigormortis off
From shock of seeing you
Me without a clue
Shorty get to know a way to find a better day
Battle of the century
My opponent rocks just watching the box
All waiting for a turn to get something through
Something way too true
Hanging my head low
On the side towards the light
Simple to me as the way that you left last night
Figure out just how much more of this I can take
Break the window and escape
"Stresser"
Stand so still
I'm incomplete I stand for none
Important one
It doesn't matter when you're gone
Going my way
Westward today
Taken back from me I'm flickering
Meaningful, wait to fall
I was wrong, loser gets all
Only my way, finds me afraid
My own cradle
I was wrong
Who cares anyway
All alone
I don't know what to say
"Ethan Allen"
Race for ways around your wounds
Days are gone so soon
Listen no one nowhere
Someone somewhere
Would I know hopeful?
Simple steps to start again
Fake it all for me
Glimmer
"Indian Giver"
Shift in cycles
Here again
Oh I envy
All you win
Labor on
Only to appease
All of them
Do I know well?
Do I go when?
Do I go in?
Do I tear apart
All you need to be
You will only labor on
Only to appease
All of them
"Radical Firepower"
"Ford"
She says she thinks we're funny
We're driving over the hill
Another Monday morning
We're cutting out at two
How come it's always like this
Oh what I've done to you
We won't say what we want to, fuck you
You say you would have asked me
I say why didn't you
Our timing is like disaster
And so I'm losing you
Just say it just tell me
I want to believe you I'm waiting
She says she thinks we're funny
She knows it's all untrue
