Hanging out late with the shadow beings
They let me try on their magic things
We would like to believe the song we're singing
But the words feel like they've got no meaning
The body got washed up on the shore
While the mind was left on the ocean floor
Taken by the existential rush
She was buried alive by our thoughts and crushed
Down, down, down, down
She breathes in nothing
But total destruction
Impossible suction
So where is it all going?
These days keep rolling away like every one is the same
When every step you take is like you're forcing the motion, again
Yeah, you should try to relax, but there just ain't any way
When you put your arms around me, baby
I don't feel any pain again
She breathes in nothing
But total distortion
Impossible motion
So where is it all going?
