24 Frames

One, two

This is how you make yourself vanish into nothing
This is how you make yourself worthy of the love that she gave to you
Back when you didn't own a beautiful thing

And this is how you make yourself call your mother
This is how you make yourself closer to your brother and remember him
Back when he was small enough to help you sing

You thought God was an architect, now you know
He's something like a pipe bomb ready to blow
And everything you built, that's all for show, goes up in flames
In 24 frames

And this is how you see yourself floating on the ceiling
This is how you help her when her heart stops beating
What happened to the part of you that noticed every changing wind?

And this is how you talk to her when no one else is listening
This is how you help her when the muse goes missing
You vanish so she can go drowning in a dream again

You thought God was an architect, now you know
He's something like a pipe bomb ready to blow
And everything you built, it's all for show, goes up in flames
In 24 frames

You thought God was an architect, now you know
He's sitting in a black car ready to go
You made some new friends after the show
But you'll forget their names in 24 frames
In 24 frames