We want it all, addressing higher birds
I think we should have been a trinity
We want it all, addressing higher birds
I think you should have been a bird in me

Hey, let's watch the moon
It's leaving soon, let's sing its tune
Hey, how long a flight
We steal tonight this mournful sight

We want it all (to glow under this night sky), addressing higher birds
I think we should have been a trinity
I think you should have been a bird in me

All these scenarios under the moon
All the intrusions of sight
This exhibition I've dreamed in the gutter for so long
All these scenarios under the moon
All these confusions we find
My definitions have been in the gutter for too long

In the beginning a song created thirst
Concluding a microphone formula giving Earth
A flutter inside, that's coming alive
I'm absorbing external violence
I'm jagged by an effort to please my audience
Approaching in here, I'm choking

I'm getting used to closing eyes everywhere
'Cause I'm beginning to stray the skies everywhere

I am silent but breathing heavily
I try to make sense of my skins complexity
My muse is designed to alter your mind
I am moving before this avalanche
That's constantly pushing me into consequence
It's floating in here, we're choking

This sound is unbearable, aching
My captain in dissonance loosing ground
Few are the divers having air enough to never drown