Holy Ghost! It Gets Dark
Echoes dead, everyone leaving
No space left, people keep breeding
A little less neck
Can I make you stop breathing?
You can be my guest
I want to be your evening
Cold climbing to the top of the charts
With the red light on our phone as our hearts impart
And it goes one, two, three, four, you don't need us anymore
I feel it starting, starting, starting
I hope it all falls apart
Let the end, start to start
I hope it all falls apart
It's the end, cross my heart
Clubs and hotels, not enough room
No space left, the neighborhood...
Meet up in that booth, I want a disaster faster
You can chip my tooth, tell me what to do
Just like the last one
In the building and the pain is up
Regardless of the cost of the math and facts
And it goes A, B, C, D, you won't use that school degree
I feel it starting, starting, starting
I hope it all falls apart
Let the end, start to start
I hope it all falls apart
It's the end, cross my heart
It's the end, cross my heart
Like the break in the soul
When the pressure comes on
Got to say there's something wrong
Because the end won't be long
I hope it all falls apart, all falls apart