吉他社

Binaural

Insignificance

All in all it's no one's fault
Excuses turn to carbon walls
Blame it all on chemical intercourse
The swallowed seeds of arrogance
Breeding in the thoughts of ten
Thousand fools that fight irrelevance

The full moon is dead skin
The one down here's wearing thin
So set up the ten pins
As the human tide rolls in
Like a ball that's spinning

Bombs dropping down
Overhead, on the ground
It's instilled
To want to live
Bombs dropping down
Please forgive our hometown
In our insignificance

"Turn the jukebox up," he said
Dancing in irreverance
Play C-3
Let the song protest

The plates began to shift
I was alone and far away
Hey
When I heard the band start playing
On the lip they take off

Bombs dropping down
Overhead, underground
It's instilled
To want to live
Bombs dropping down
Please forgive our hometown
In our insignificance

Feeling like resonance of distance
In the blood the iron lies

It's instilled
To want to live
Bombs dropping down
Please forgive our hometown
In our insignificance