Cymbals Eat Guitars - Jackson lyrics

You're taking two Klonopin So you can quit flipping And face our friends You dated the sainted dead He ain't nothing but a prayer card Tacked up with my record jackets We're riding through Jackson pines Towards Six Flags to wait in lines And have our spines shook And I'm shook Got the space sickness While we wait on the weightlessness A delirious kiss And the feeling of falling in Getting good at looking so in love But my eyes are unfocused We're right back in Man*lapan Those rainbows of oil spin On your former street Are we more than meat? Not a goddamn thing we could have said To convince you Now I dream in color of your face And I see the coast in your mirror shades Only feel relief when I'm back at home Falling forward alone With the space sickness While we wait on the weightlessness A delirious kiss And the feeling of falling in So there's nothing to do when It's a foregone conclusion A pool overflowing and bursting Come the f** on I don't wanna die At the hands of the Jackson Whites Let the warm air rush in At the wreck up ahead