Planet Xeno
I'll start with a quote to begin this song
"We aren't what we are, but we are what we aren't"
A pretentious contradiction, yea, it's pretty dumb
But You'll think that it's true if I lead you on
There was an explosion inside of us all
A boy in adolescence, with his back on a wall
A false sense of chaos if I do recall
The strong smell of Lysol with a touch of love
So far it's forsaken here
And the dreams of my future disappear
Just wake up on some old bed
But don't hold your grudge on what is dead
A shower head creaking as it starts to cry
Pouring out joy that is as cold as ice
It touches her fingers and helps close her eyes
It's not warm at all, but she thinks it's nice.
An old man is sleeping and he knows it's done
His body is weak and he's had his fun
A nurse comes to check in to see how he's doing
His soul just left about an hour ago
So far it's forsaken here
And the dreams of my future disappear
Just wake up on some old bed
But don't hold your grudge on what is dead
La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
I kept you so distant, I tore you apart
And along on your windshield, I drew you my heart
I guess I can't help it if I'm so alone
You were my Creation, my Sun and my God
I broke down your window, I smashed through your walls
I slept in your bedroom but it wasn't enough
And I am so scared that I will die alone
I kept you in pieces, forever to hold
I broke down your window, I smashed through your walls
I slept in your bedroom but it wasn't enough
And I am so scared that I will die alone
I kept you in pieces, forever to hold
The sound of the pacing And Grind of the cogs
Remaking mistakes
Just to see what went wrong
And down to the second where the days fell apart
I brought back those pieces to hold in my arms
I kept you in pieces forever to hold
I kept you in pieces forever to hold
I kept you in pieces forever to hold
I kept you in pieces forever to hold
"We aren't what we are, but we are what we aren't"
A pretentious contradiction, yea, it's pretty dumb
But You'll think that it's true if I lead you on
There was an explosion inside of us all
A boy in adolescence, with his back on a wall
A false sense of chaos if I do recall
The strong smell of Lysol with a touch of love
So far it's forsaken here
And the dreams of my future disappear
Just wake up on some old bed
But don't hold your grudge on what is dead
A shower head creaking as it starts to cry
Pouring out joy that is as cold as ice
It touches her fingers and helps close her eyes
It's not warm at all, but she thinks it's nice.
An old man is sleeping and he knows it's done
His body is weak and he's had his fun
A nurse comes to check in to see how he's doing
His soul just left about an hour ago
So far it's forsaken here
And the dreams of my future disappear
Just wake up on some old bed
But don't hold your grudge on what is dead
La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
I kept you so distant, I tore you apart
And along on your windshield, I drew you my heart
I guess I can't help it if I'm so alone
You were my Creation, my Sun and my God
I broke down your window, I smashed through your walls
I slept in your bedroom but it wasn't enough
And I am so scared that I will die alone
I kept you in pieces, forever to hold
I broke down your window, I smashed through your walls
I slept in your bedroom but it wasn't enough
And I am so scared that I will die alone
I kept you in pieces, forever to hold
The sound of the pacing And Grind of the cogs
Remaking mistakes
Just to see what went wrong
And down to the second where the days fell apart
I brought back those pieces to hold in my arms
I kept you in pieces forever to hold
I kept you in pieces forever to hold
I kept you in pieces forever to hold
I kept you in pieces forever to hold
Credits
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