Looms - Dour lyrics

The first impression you're boxed within If I'm worth redemption I've got to sin All the situations I've got us in Now we play fight in the apocalypse Hop scotching on monuments Stubborn as the skyline That splits and rips to fractals in the centre of the minds eye Night skies rejected for prime time Switch on and switch off as it flies by Tick tock the game goes on but you won't watch on the sideline Flames licking the wing span Saliva singeing memories Baring scars. Tearing hearts, ventricles dropped on cemeteries Bombs away. You've got to stay Forgotten days and solemn ways Yeah I'm still the same guy... Still Weary of the cost of change While the lost shot rocking costly chains Guess the blocks hot but the frost remains Gotta change the scenery Rolling hills over made machinery At my boldest I'm innocuous. Blindfolded in the metropolis I did the jitterbug till I split the rug And danced before the populous Cavorting till the raucous stopped, and they eventually conformed and rocked Swaying side to side, like pendulums placed before the gods So maybe we are programmed... Still I'd switch the channel And If it's a stream we're rowing down I need to find a different paddle One without these holes in