Fingers Cut Megamachine Backseat
Night's summer was overcast.
Weighted like a feather, and all time will lapse.
If you won't answer, I won't go looking.
And all the lonely nights are long.
I laid down on the beach.
And on the grass, we walked; but it's so long.
It didn't spring from anywhere,
there was sunlight but no one cares.
I took a backseat into your room, and it felt like
heavy air.
You want the truth, but that's not fair.
I had no business; love is wild in all directions.
And all your better ways, what's the point separately?
And it was sharp on the edge, straight to the heart.
I laid down on the beach.
And on the grass, we walked; but it's so long.
It didn't spring from anywhere,
there was sunlight but no one cares.
I took a backseat into your room, and it felt like
heavy air.
I spun around; farther than you'll ever know.
And I've been sleeping on a question for I don't know
how long.
It didn't spring from anywhere,
there was sunlight but no one cares.
I took a backseat into your room, oh
and it felt like heavy air. [x3]
Oh, no, no, no.
