Ma** Solo Revolt - The Site lyrics

In my dream… I come upon the sight of cadets digging in the ground There's scraping and explosions and they're singing But my dream is not in sound Now I'm spinning, pa**ing windows Each compartment full of minnows golden brown Meanwhile, back on point… 18 compartments up and trying to come down… Data took a swan dive from the tower of Endless repeating sound There was static on the radio… The soundtrack of that circus leaving town Once we leave our birthing nest It makes us into something less Mom, I'm tired and want to come home But…I need…this… And to my old friends I stick my hand out I don't know why To talk me down or pa** a pill? Underwater dreaming…Breathing h2o The furniture up on the ceiling Walking with our eyes closed Oh, you've made a perfect mess But I don't need you any less It's not a dream It's not home