Sometimes army planes go thru the sky

and it's all in the past

so don't you forget about the fact

that you have to keep breathing

when your logic fails and you find it cold

sometimes you want to sink inside

and you face the machine

thousands of flowers all around the machinery

and there's too many and you can't see straight


we all move so slow, always to the noise


i wanna try, i wanna try to stay alive

and they toss in waves in a sinking ship 

still remember the beauty in the tragedy

and the wind just dies and sun is hot

my arms around my fear and i won't try to stay

your eyes are machines


we all move so slow, hear my voice trail off