We live in a beautiful world, oh, we're sinking like stones, all that we fought for, all those places we've gone, all of us are done for.
cause nothing hurts like nothing at all when imagination takes full control
tonight your ghost will ask my ghost, who put these bodies between us
Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound but while you debate half empty or half full it slowly rises, your love is gunna drown
and i try not to worry, but you've got me terrified
