Galaxies

All we ever seem to talk about Is puking our guts out All we ever seem to talk about Is puking our guts out Terrible rap and Who got caught with the lights out Were you caught with the lights out? I can't stand this healthy stuff, anymore I wish it was warm, I wish I was warm Keeping us out of it Clean hands of the innocent Taking stabs at the innocent Washing my hands in the blood of it Sniffing the fumes in the face of your lie Moving away from me Running away from me Gripping the edge of things, running away from me Moving away from me Running away from me Gripping the edge of things, running away from me Stealing the time from me I am craving the normalcy Of discussing banality Craving a new routine I love, hearing your voice on the phone This is taking its toll This is taking its toll Sniffing the fumes in the face of your lie Laughing in pain No one can explain why Moving away from me Running away from me Gripping the edge of things, running away from me Moving away from me Running away from me Gripping the edge of things, running away from me Running away from me Gripping the edge of things Running away from me Running away from me Gripping the edge of things Running away from me Running away from me Gripping the edge of things Running away from me Sniffing the fumes in the face of your lie Sniffing the fumes In the face of your lie Moving away from me Running away from me Gripping the edge of things, running away from me Moving away from me Running away from me Gripping the edge of things, running away from me Running away from me