sometimes army planes go thru the sky and it's all in the past so don't you forget about the fact that you have to keep breathing when your logic fails and you find it cold sometimes you want to sink inside and you face the machine thousands of flowers all around the machinery and there's too many and you can't see straight we all move so slow, always to the noise i wanna try, i wanna try to stay alive and they toss in waves in a sinking ship still remember the beauty in the tragedy and the wind just dies and sun is hot my arms around my fear and i won't try to stay your eyes are machines we all move so slow, hear my voice trail off