The body is my cave and I'm alive in dark

Shadows of my face pinned to the wall

Balanced on a razor cutting calloused souls

Constant futures blaze on my screen

Sliding spineless across the holocene

Failing to admit there's nothing more

I don't sleep while the city keeps pulling me deeper

'Till I'm dull and weak hanging by a nail

Burning in the heat beneath a smoking engine

While the oil bleeds into a filling drain

Smoke carried by a dry wind follows me up my hill

Won't let the stone win get a look get a reaction

Feeding ego with a gloved hand every day

Ooh, Black shoes like mirrors shine while the body fades out

Landslide love in waves in waves

Smoke carried by a dry wind follows me up my hill

Won't let the stone win get a look get a reaction

Feeding ego with a gloved hand every day