Field fires - All Of The Faces (Part 2) lyrics

Solitude is best in short bursts But any more and you'll fade away Being alone corrodes the soul If you find yourself too late I walk in your shadow But I won't speak your name I live in your storybook I speak in cliche It's too sterile Not enough pain Can't find the pleasure In your purple reign Your kingdom is ashes Your codeine is weak Your mind is the victim laid out on the street This isn't Chicago, this isn't LA We're close to Atlanta, but that's not the same No it's not the same But you still say to me "Long Live Pink City" "Long Live our Suss** Pledge" With words like "gallows" We've set a precedent I can't believe you're the type to type rumors I can't believe you're so blind to the future Baptize my existence to make it worth it We default to Zod, but that doesn't mean we can't be perfect I sing because nobody listens We feel the earth beneath our feet Move faster than we can keep track of Your head is spinning faster and faster and faster and you Can't handle it Cuz I'm from where I call, the police answer I'm tired of crowd chant choruses Spinning endless soliloquy In a quest for hopeless synergy When Pitchfork is the path to paid She got me weak in the knees For all the wrong reasons She just had to keep her peace in The static speaks my name It's hard to turn away When all of the faces turn to me and say go home But I just wanna say that I haven't been home Cuz I've been touring And not because I'm too scared to go home