[Angels and Airwaves Intro]
The moon you've felt, it has no side
That's dark like hell, or safe from light
Just blown apart, by wind from stars
With white dust tides to pull on ours
[Verse 1: Brodkorb]
Extra Terrestrial, Media s**ual
Hereditary rebel landing on a land of rubble
Searching for love, reciprocal
Not looking to the stars but the ground earth
So invisible an individual with lasers in his eyes razors in his mind
His voice is louder it is hidden though
Mayer of his time, as it slips, 20 fingers
As he drowns his worst, crawled in a little hole.
Kaleidoscope complex, yearn for a different home
Collide with notes, nonsense, 3 burns, and crooked bones
Hooked
Journey of cross cultural
Pops the cross is washed out as the alter blows
In an altered zone, oxygen is poison
Love are the bullets, her lips well they deploy them
Shots, and ringing ears
Bullet wounds from her ice cold heart is what will bring me here
A metropolis formed with trees and waterfalls
21st century virus, Halocaust
Screams are all that falls, an Apocalypse
Stop the lips that victimized this martyr
Robotic sh**
Human, man made, emotionless
Apathetic to the borrowed souls, just swallow yours
And let them go
Will you stay though
Crucifix made of wind and fire
A blue ship coasts high, intentions desire
No suicide, glows through the sky
Escape, escape, yet so close to humanized
Outlaws, outdraw, aircraft landing
Euphoric deviance, painted on the canvas
All the race
Involved with space
Its all the hate
Its all-a-ways
Nostalgic taste
So prepared to be banished, vanish
[Verse Intermission: Angels and Airwaves]
You're all that i want, you're all that i need
[Verse 2 Brodkorb]
Cave illustrations, of a slayed and illed nations
Swords knight warriors, but k** the inspiration
Embrace it
The f**ed up House where we smoke Jimmies, close the Kurtains
Cause d**hs spirit, More-is-in-us
17+ 10 club membership, aliens all beheaded with
Cuffs
A suit of armor, innocence what'd we do to harmer her?
Bartered rewards, invasion has taken place
Be warned, sirens are the markers
Planet civil war, casualties that still live
In sand foot prints from the kids