Lyrics
Feel the heart of the head
Whisper secrets
Takes you on smeary rides
Puts your stomach
Where your throat should be
Stitch me up
It's cold
Put me away
Somewhere quiet
Kept in perpetual motion
Tragic sweet lullabies
Punctuate with interruptions
Or sometimes collisions
I follow
I follow
I follow
How I slip between the plates
Shook itself loose
Fueled by instinct
Quickly jumbled away
The world was outside watching
Hate us
Hate us
Hate us
What is the lesson?
What is the price?
Feel good all the time
Can't feel it all the time
Feel cold steel all the time
What is the lesson?
What is the price?
With a knowing smile
It speaks to me
These impossible words
What is the lesson?
What is the price?
Anticipation of satisfaction
Suspension until disappointment
For days, for days, for days, for days, for days