Fast talk, theories of the things outside.
Turning, turning gears in our minds.
Waiting ‘til the walls collide.
Tell me when to exhale.
Generations of preparations.
Taking measures, taking measures.
By the blueprint of the basement.
System pressure, system pressure.
No phenomenon, no phenomenon,
simply moving on,
trying, trying to pretend.
Can’t we comprehend—
That we were torn by men,
but we’re born to be ready for the crash at the end?
Ready for the end.
Wrapped up.
Sleeping in a doorless home.
It’s better just to be alone.
The day goes down.
The day goes up in smoke.
[CHORUS]
No phenomenon no phenomenon,
simply moving on,
trying, trying to pretend.
Can’t we comprehend—
That we were torn by men,
but we’re born to be ready with a carrot at the end
for the horsemen.
It’s a system of pressure,
cameras waving on poles.
The cable is out,
and the signal is down.
And I’m down and I’m out,
and I have fallen in a hole.
But I’ll make it my home,
and we’ll make this our home,
and just stay here.
The Things Outside
Filligar
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