WHAT THE LIGHT INTERRUPTS
THE WORLD IS IN BLACK AND WHITE
IT NEEDS COLOR
RED CALLS YOU TO ITS REIGN
TO COLOR THE WORLD WITH FIRE
IT ENGULFS YOU IN ITS Wake
LIKE AN OIL SPILL MADE TO TREMOR
IF YOU’VE LOST YOUR MIND
THE SUN’S NOT ENOUGH
THE BRIGHT WHITE LIGHT
BLENDS YOU AGAINST THE FOREST
BLINDS YOU AT YOUR BIRTH
GATHER YOUR THOUGHTS
LIKE A PHANTOM HORSE RIDER
SINGLE FILE PANIC ATTACKS
HEADING TOWARDS THE DROUGHT
A MIRAGE OF WHAT YOU LOST
TELL ME WHAT YOU SAW
THE SAME OLD FILM
PLAYS ON A LOOP
TORRENTIAL DOWNPOURS IN JUNE
A CROWD OF GHOSTS
KILLING THEMSELVES IN YOUR HEAD
PROJECTIONS FLIRTING WITH HALLUCINATIONS
WAGING WAR
AGAINST YOUR SLEEP
IF THEY HAVEN’T CAUGHT US
WE COULD DO IT ALL AGAIN
IF YOU RUN, SHE RUNS
AND SO, IT GOES ON AND ON
THEY’LL SEND THEM FOR US
MORE AND MORE UNLIKE US
WHAT WE HAVE IS SECOND THOUGHT
AND THEY HAVE KILLED THOSE LIKE US
THOSE OF US THAT CAN’T BE BOUGHT
THOSE OF US WITH TRANSIENT THOUGHTS
AND WHEN YOUR LIFE SPIRALS OUT OF CONTROL
YOU LET GRAVITY direct alone
IT’S YOUR LAST CHANCE
TO FEEL LIKE YOU’VE MADe A CHOICE
LIKE YOU’RE IN CONTROL
IT’S LIKE FEELING
BUT WITHOUT EMOTION
IT’S JUST LIKE HER
BUT IT’S NOT
THE RUSTLING OF YOUR THOUGHTS
MIMIC MY OWN THOUGHTS
I THINK I HEAR YOU LEAVING
BUT YOU’RE NEVER GONE
AS WE SPIRAL INTO PANIC
AT THE THOUGHT OF WAKING UP
WE WANT IT AT ALL COST
BUT EXACTLY HOW MUCH
A NEW SUN’S SHADOW
CAST ON OUR HOME
IF YOU MOVE
SHE BURNS
this time it stops
I MISS SOMEONE
THAT POSSIBLY DOESN’T EXIST
BUT SEEING YOU AGAIN
IS WHAT THE LIGHT INTERRUPTS