Noontide

Noontide
You were born on the day that it died
Keep on turning your back
On the television that tell you
Everything's alright

Bright lights
Keep on blinding the kids from inside
Where their pockets glow
And grow into tragedies on the road

It's all just cruel or criminal
Consecrate injury
It's all just cruel or criminal
To be yourself on a screen it seems
This technodream falls
Apart and then again

Daylight
Through a hole in the sky is where you'll find
Anaerobic conditions
Semiotic decisions and the search
For your own peace of mind

Here lies
On the passenger side the you who died
Another ghost in the room to
Pull the tide close to the moon

It's all just cruel or criminal
Consecrate thy
It's all just cruel or criminal
To be yourself on a screen it seems
This technodream falls apart
Apart and then again



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Rapaport
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