CHORUS
What kind of space are you living in?/
When the moment you wake up, you've given in/
Where everyday is a funeral
Day is a funeral, Day is a funeral/
Everyday is a funeral
Day is a funeral, Day is a funeral/
V-1
No...I can't...
I won't...God grant m-
what God?...I'm
I'm slanted, my vantage is damaged
Hope has no advantage
Gold has turned to granite
Bold has turned to panic
Control has turned to manic
It hurts to search this rubble,
When every single body has vanished
This work ain't worth the trouble,
It's been months now, I can't manage
Words too slurred to understand
I carved out my own language
I feed on what's preserved and repress thoughts I can't vanquish
CHORUS
V-2
I'm awakened in the middle of the night to the sounds of footsteps on concrete/
Street lights off I'm trying to make out silhouettes that I see/
They're moving kinda like machines/
Lined up like marines/
They might be hybrid beings/
I don't know, it's just good to see humans/
Wait...that height, those legs, that neck, those shoulders/
That waiste...I can't see the face, but that's...her/
I tried to run to her, but every move was slow/
I watched as they all walked into a black hole/
CHORUS
BRIDGE
Why is this happening, what debt do I owe?
I finally found somebody I know, somebody I love
Only ghosts dwell everywhere that I sow
I lost everything that I know, everything that I was