You always keep me coming back for more

So many faces in the world but I want yours

The way you make me feel inside my bonesI can′t remember how it feels to be alone

And when you call my phone late at night

Anticipation always burns me up inside

Shimmy my way down underground

Polluting airways in my wake (Inside)

Swaying architecture

Grappling a birthday cake (Inside)

It's analogy backfire

In the cliché storm of backwards prose (Inside)

Shoot the agony beam

Wearing sacrificial clothes

I haven′t slept for weeks

Just a couple more

And I'll be yours

I'll be coming home again

And we′ll tear apart those sheets

And forget the world

A little while

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I want to hear what you′re seeing

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I want to know what you're feeling

If it′s making sense on time

Then why do I hear their whines?

If it moves and breathes it's fine

Don′t let it mess with your mind

Paging Dr. Mess your patient's throwing food and ate his robe

You always keep me coming back for more

So many faces in the world but I want yours

The way you make me feel inside my bones

I can′t remember how it feels to be alone

And when you call my phone late at night

Anticipation always burns me up inside

Shimmy my way down underground

Polluting airways in my wake (Inside)

Swaying architecture

Grappling a birthday cake (Inside)

It's analogy backfire

In the cliché storm of backwards prose (Inside)

Shoot the agony beam

Wearing sacrificial clothes

Quantum something can do anything (Easier said than done)

An accidental public confession was made (Can't be the only one)

I was in a viper fight, but I′m alright

(That jacket looks good on most people)

Confused cause I′m too dumb to find the light

(Finally exiled)

Overcome by circumstance

I put my life in the Devil's hands

Fell lower than before

Lower than ever before

I know it′s hard to forgive me now

But I swear I've taught myself how

To barricade the door

I won′t go there anymore

Overcome by circumstance

Separated by consequence

I fell lower than before

Lower than I have before

If I could just get through to you

We could put in the final screws

To barricade the door

And start back where we were

Carcinogenic isotope, we need the A-Team montage

Disregard the message from the ending of the album