Life Signs

Go to hell, take the train

Generations learned impatience

Some kind of strife in the city, now or then

One night of life I take with me, hours spent

Tick, tick, you're alive

Sunlit, sick sky, scraped by bright-eyed, short-sight, online

For thy cathedrals are built, unbuilt, rebuilt, unwavering guilt

Pools of rain heaven-spilt, subject to tilt

I'm unfulfilled, I'm in a beautiful place

Yeah, it's so sad in this beautiful place

I need you here right now in this beautiful place

Can you resurrect a cloud? Can you claim it's fate?

What's on the record?

Life in a small town

Fifth and First sound

Lost my reverie, it's locked up in a prison

Return to memory, to a land, to a vision

To save a tradition, imagine it different

A natural condition and nerve recognition

Atomic collision, its fragment prediction

So who is forgiven, or maybe who isn't?

What's on the record?

Life in a small town

Fifth and First sound

What's on the record?

Life in a small town

Fifth and First sound

Life signs

I am coming apart

I'm becoming together

True to form, true to form, true to form, true to form

What's on the record?

Life in a small town

Fifth and First sound

What's on the record?

Life in a small town

Fifth and First sound

What's on the record?

Life in a small town

Fifth and First sound