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Bill Pullman is a Dead End
Like it's playing a record, the gauge spin as much as hiss
after hours of seclusion, it's just a part of where you are
Was there light where we started? Another artificial sun
I miss the warmth of a summer, it's not the same through tempered glass
I feel the warmth coming back, and it feels like I've been falling down for so, long
as I look up, out the window, I remember why I had asked, for the stars
It's our third month orbit, I thought I knew thought I knew the men by now
But it's apparent that sickness, comes with perpetual darkness
No one knows we're stranded here
We were never meant to be, this far, floating by
I put my hand on the door, it reveals what I hoped wasn't found in real, life
It's the captain, it's the others, they're all stacked like a monument
How long have I been here, watching other planets?
Turn to hollowed bodies
And I'm spinning around, on the floor, and it's red, where's the human spirit in this?
How long have I been here, watching other planets?
Turn to hollowed bodies
And I'm fighting a plague of the mind, who am I? Where was I before I walked in?
Lost in thought? In my room? All the days bleed together, like an infinite number
Everytime, that I wish I was lost, then I'm here, but where's here? Is the air getting thinner?
Stop
Wait
Oh god now I remember
Goodbye world, never see you again, are we so far away? You're an ominous god, in the wake of my dreams. But the morning still comes, and you're still revelry, so long
The compartment goes black, and it's only a matter of time, before
All the screen crash, flashing numbers, counting down to an end in ruins
Powers out, I am lifted in weightlessness
I've abandon all hope for a god, but the sheep sometimes follow the lost
Maybe I can, find forgiveness
take my last look, at the others, now we're all just a monument
I, wish, I could, Have, been stronger, for those, who, rest here.
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