What a glorious day
Open your books up to the first page
Raise your hands to the sky
Close your eyes before you cry and sing
(We are the good, we are the bad, keep your demons at bay)
Can you hear the stampede march on?
Organized filthy chaos
The workingmen dance in matching suits
Live and let live
Separate the church and the state
Before our world breaks
These colors will run, when the earth's had enough
She'll open her mouth and consume us like dice
When it all comes to an end
I can feel my feet sink into the earth's edge
Dirt is to saliva
Rock salt is our faith
Trees are the reason we breathe, grass is teeth
In harvest, in molting, in ovulation, we are reborn
Live and let live
Separate the church and the state
Like elevators, we're going down

Shed your skin girl, shed your skin
Dance for him like your mother used to
Just like your father taught you to do
He couldn't help but laugh at the girl
Ripping out eyes from his head
Why don't you believe me?
When I tell you you're fucking intimidating
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
I am the can that holds dirty water
I am the canvas you paint with
I'll be the can that holds dirty water this time
Mice scratching at the walls in your head
Mice at the walls in your head
I am the can that holds dirty water
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
Trust is not a word that dabbles around our block
Drink it down like you have the strength of fifty men
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
I am the can that holds dirty water
I am the canvas you paint with
I am the can that holds dirty water this time
Luck will hit the habitat
Luck will hit the habitat
Mice scratching at the walls in your head
Mice scratching at the walls in your head
Funnier every time I see it
Funnier every time I feel it
Every time I lose it
Funnier every time I lose it
Mice scratching at the walls in your head
Mice scratching at the walls in our heads
(Inside of me, inside of you)
Luck will hit the habitat
(Inside of me, inside of you)
Luck will hit the habitat

For the record I must say
It's sad to see you all pray
All pray your lives away
When in reality
Why should we believe in something we can't see?
A mockery, Orchestrating hypocrisy
Oh the irony
Open up your eyes and
There you go pointing your fingers at me
You burn it in and out of humanity
Now you see those clergy eat better than you and me
They tour amongst the shores with stouthearted feet
Trade stigma, ad harlots
Golden letters, leather-bound looks
Fight with fire and throwing stones our world sheds
When our rivers run red
We'll never know where we'll go
'Til there's a crutch to call home
We'll never know...

He's got an English smile
And you wouldn't believe me when I tell you
It wraps around my heart like threads
We disappear in here, we disappear
It's where we can go to be alone
People know it's true
When you're the only two in a crowded room
This chemistry will sentence us to death
If there was a bridge that could stretch
Across the sea from points A to B
Our loved ones that we hold so boldly in our hearts and
Minds wouldn't schedule us for a romantic jester of a
Hanging, this early Thursday morning
In here, we disappear...

She loves me
(He loves me not)
You've told me but I forgot
I don't want to be the one you call on
When you struck luck in golden ambers,
You kiss by the book, when you ride lies upon the throne
Taurus; it's your year, be in for a surprise
The naked force, eight eyes of a new era on my back
A homecoming parade, from our tidy bed of roses
What once was
A new career you call it
To catch a souvenir
Of what once was, strict embarrassment
And it makes you boil
And it makes you choke
And it makes you rally up the troops within your throat
When she is me and I bloom within her speech
Birth the machines
Invoking the spirits of ancient fathers
Take hand, earth, air, fire, water
A motherly life and echo of a home
Burn 'em out of their homes
Pillage the humans from their homes, the naked forcre
Eight eyes of a new era on your back

Weeks are just numbers
And numbers are nothing more then crushing stars
Reveal my disposition as I hit the floor
This distance won't label us
Mask imprints left behind by fortunetellers
Our vital bed lay grounded
You will never label us
Provocateur of turquoise ballets
Pedestal to adulation
Lucent skies from your eyes bleed gorgeousness
Take my hand
We'll always be joined at the skin I give you my word
My love some words of comfort here
I am the one fearing open parachutes
But if you jump I'm coming right after you
Tonight we dine on each other
Tonight we dine on each other's sound
Tonight it will always be in our hands
If life tends to keep us apart, I'll cradle myself into you

We all want to feel like we have a purpose
We're all just numbers in the end we're time traveling
Turn the lights off
Turn the lights off, where do we go from here?
Winter comes round' the bend
When you're not plannin' our escape
September is such a trend when the leaves fall red
We bow our heads to the dead, we bow our heads
A funeral for a good friend, to the dead
(Un funerale per un buon amico, per i morte)
You still swim around in the sound,
The Long Island Sound
I can still see you swimming around
You'll never let me drown
In the sound, you swim around
When the whistle blows, you know it's time to go

Insomnia is our instigator
Insomnia
(One, two, three, four, five, six)
We'll pack our base, forget our heads at the door
Don't let it get the best of us as we go through its motions
Together focus, and give us something to believe in
We live, we love, we've lost so much
Sometimes you just have to walk off the madness that stands in your way
Violent movements embrace our stage
We'll orchestrate this delicacy
Composers, army of sound
Keep, keep your hands off the glass
Keep, keep your hands out of everything
A murderous vulture with the benefits
We're on the road, we're on the road again
Running around and around, running around again

And I miss you when you're gone
He leaves me with a box of pearls kissing pearls with no mouths
Conceived in a birdcage she grows
The apple of her father's eye
Swimming in a fountain of milk
Built from bricks at the heart of thickness
I can feel her fingers spread to the beat of a kick drum
She will beautiful and we already know her name
I've already laid eyes on the eyes on the apparition of my daughter
She's got that touch of you that makes her glow
Softest harmony, sung aloud
And she will be beautiful
Our choir girl
Venora
(Taste me, embrace me, our choir girl).
Mother natures got craftsmanship
While producing ghostly fruits
She crept behind the woodwork gracefully speechless

What a terrible girl, when that terrible girl is me
If you fail to feed love it will camouflage itself cowardly
She's puppeteering the heart of a delicate man
That coward girl is yours truly
They'll release red balloons in the sky when we die
Nurture and structure and put him to bed
No one trusts a girl who slouches
I feel complete, satisfactory
But before you walk with ghosts, be spontaneous again
He's having a laugh, to the tick of our clock
He's the upper hand, half full to my heart
This humiliation makes you learn to read books
And to sew old holes, but I still can't spell
(Courage)
Stiff drinks half empty become warm
Stagnant, the bastard son
One more time with some feeling, let's give it a shot
Take control of your seasons
Change color with courage
One more time with some feeling
Fuck, let's give it a shot
Take control of your courage, and breathe
(Courage)
They'll release red balloons in the sky
When we die

It's cold, down here
My body lays next to a man I fear
It's what you've said to me before you made me bleed
Run faster, Running softer, pinned to the ground
Her eyes deepen on the stars in the sky
Helpless, lifeless in a pool of blood
Last thing she smelled, death around her
It's what you've always wanted
It's what you've always want
She raises her hands to the sky, one last breath
Her body flows into the sea
Let the tides lull her to sleep
High tide lullaby
Sing her to sleep
The water radiates, she floats upwards, a glazed stare
Sigh no different from a blind man's
He breaks out the chains
Wraps them around her feet
She drifts down to the ground
Her body lay frozen at the bottom of the sea