the house you slept in
the covers burning out the window of the room that you 
found truth in
it seems it seems perfect
it will soon destroy you
there's never been enough time for this
oh oh oh and by the way those pills won't calm your 
nerves
the curse is creeping
face like the day when you said you went and shook god's 
hand
the touch brings you peace (it's more than you can 
handle)
the days are wrapped around the down and bottom
the footprints lead to your room
there is a broken bottle the windows open and the lights 
on
new moons are still colliding the stars explode in your 
head
there's more to feel than just a waving flag
take this new train to nowhere
there is no sacred ending
you seen the light extending and this is too much