In the house that solipsism built
Burns a funeral pyre in the shape of a three
A fatal flaw birthed the perfect elixir
To purge this malady
Find a place on a precipice
Make a deft escape on the verge of the brink
In the house where cynicism lived
Every wall had ears
There was nothing to eat
But the words that I spoke to reveal a curious fallacy
Find a place on a precipice
Make a deft escape on the verge of the brink
Sensation found a willing guest
In a fissure filled with emptiness
A lovely light for a flailing mess
The credits fade to nothing
Sensation found a willing guest
In a fissure filled with emptiness
A lovely light for a flailing mess
The credits fade to nothing
I'm still the best mistake that you will ever make
Love can never tear anything apart
Love, love can never tear us apart
Love can never tear anything apart
You were made for me
Love can never tear anything apart
Love, love can never tear us apart
Love can never tear anything apart
You were made for me
Find your form, then take a knife to it
Find your form, then take a knife to it
Find your form, then take a knife to it
