It's starting again These voices in my head It's a ring in the ear No room for what they've said Moulded from this clay A product of our place Disposable tales And an oaf for president It's starting again The horses in my head Gallop off the edge From atop a steep, dark cliff I'm falling apart Drifting out of consciousness Losing the plot A weak and flawed defence Do you believe in what you read? Do you believe in what you see? Do you believe in what you read? Do you believe in what you see? At the end of the day As you lay down upon your head It's starting again The truth is sinking in Do you believe in what you read? Do you believe in what you see? Do you believe in what you read? Do you believe in what you see? It's starting again These voices in my head Ringing in my ears No laws or government At the end of the day Comes a feeling from within We're totally fucked You can start to see the end

You're not good enough You know you never were I'll try to rep-lic-ate your broken words You know there's nothing to say And now there's nothing left to solve You're not good enough You're not good enough You can hear through the walls Coming at you in-from-the-streets You know it's never enough There is nothing to have There is nothing to hold You're not good enough You're not good enough You can feel it in the earth With every step that makes a sound It was never heard Something of a loss There was something to lose But you're not good enough You're not good enough Oh, I'm crashing in those waves again Oh, I'm crashing with those waves again Oh, I'm crashing in those waves again Oh, I'm crashing with those waves again

Crawl around in your foxhole It's a crying shame Paranoia drains the night Into outer space You'll never reach for what you seek You'll never change Imagining what we are In another place What's the matter with you? You have all your insides inverted out What's the matter with you? You're acting insane Drive around the streets at night Driving rain Looking for another world One that isn't fake Circling around the circuitry The humming brain Does the world disappear when I close my eyes? Does it change? What's the matter with you? You have all your insides inverted out What's the matter with you? You're acting insane

Feel the light of a dawning morning Touch your skin as you touch my hand We prepare for a new ascension Looking for a brand new body It's in the way that you answer questions It's in the way that you look in my eyes The deepest fear of any imagined being Looking for a brand new body See the light of a cresting morning The skyline is a skeletal display Feel the greed of a new emotion Pulling on your darkened heart strings Desperately so under pressure Desperately so dreaming in vain Dreamt your life had another meaning Now hypnotically swirling down the drain Now we dance into the music Pressure comes in fantastic arrays Neons signs have distorted meanings Looking for this brand new body See the light of this final morning Cresting over this polluted land Hold my hand and remove the horror Searching through this brand new body See the light of a cresting morning The skyline is a skeletal display Feel the greed of a new emotion Pulling on your darkened heart strings Desperately so under pressure Desperately so dreaming in vain Dreamt your life had another meaning Now hypnotically swirling down the drain Feel the light of a dawning morning Touch your skin as you touch my hand We prepare for a new ascension Looking for a brand new body If life's a dream as we pass through numbers Signatures of the roaming mind Lay me down amongst the flowers Searching through this brand new body She will be the death of me She will be the death of me

In the flames of hell In a wishing well That burn into a vivid red In a glass of wine In evangelistic cries Transformed into a vivid red In a whisper sought Through the window I saw The world in a shade of red Pepper spray and cops The dancing days are gone Upon the walls of where I read In a fevered mind In a glorious high I was kissed upon my weary head Shot into this world Where all colours begin to blur Escape into my dreams of dread De-cap-i-tate me For the visions That I receive De-cap-i-tate me For the things I believe In a flash I Could almost see it all Could almost see it In a flash I Could almost see it all Could almost see it In the arms of love Simulate the touch Stroked bristles soaked in vivid red In the twirling skies Star showers fill my eye Speak to me of vivid red The dying day is blind In the hues that foretell the night The sky spills upon where it bled In this darkening hour The mind begins to flower Elevate me away from this De-cap-i-tate me For the visions That I receive De-cap-i-tate me For the things I believe In a flash I Could almost see it all Could almost see it In a flash I Could almost see it all Could almost see it

It came through the dead of night On the birth of fear of height And I'm falling Falling In the afterglow of the light Fumble in the darkness without sight We're blinded From knowing That all We had And all We've known Is gone Imagery to incite Erect an effigy by candlelight There's nothing Left to govern I'm just dreaming now of the highs Drifting upon endless flights We're dying Dying To know If all We had To know If all We were Is gone

You know you wanna climb to the top You're gonna make yourself a new name Maybe get yourself a big truck You know, something to pave the way They don't believe in losing face They don't believe in showing fear It's takes a lot to fill you up You're eroding with every passing year A tribal dance of shocking numbers Circulate around the flame Shimmering urban landscapes Thundering through your brain Take yourself a mistress or two Feel the heat and you feel the pain The boys just keep swinging, son You know it's always gonna be this way They'll never grow, but they never go away They'll always be, they'll always find a way They'll never grow, but they never go away They'll always be, they'll always find a way You'll find They thrive Oh, they thrive Yeah, they thrive Oh, they thrive Yeah, they thrive Oh, they thrive Yeah, they thrive Yes, they thrive A ceremony for the Winter A ceremony for the Spring Speaking in these hushed whispers Don't we all just so feel the same? Yeah, They'll never grow, but they never go away They'll always be, they'll always find a way They'll never grow, but they never go away They'll always be, they'll always find a way You'll find They thrive Oh, they thrive Yeah, they thrive Oh, they thrive Yeah, they thrive Oh, they thrive Yeah, they thrive Yes, they thrive They thrive Oh, they thrive Yeah, they thrive Oh, they thrive Yeah, they thrive Oh, they thrive Yeah, they thrive Yes, they thrive

Lemon See-through in the sunlight She wore lemon But never in the daylight She's gonna make you cry She's gonna make you whisper and moan But when you're dry She draws water from the stone I feel like I'm slowly, slowly, slowly slippin' under I feel like I'm holding on to nothing She wore lemon To colour in the cold, grey night She had heaven And she held on so tight A man makes a picture A moving picture Through the light projected, he can see himself up close A man captures colour A man likes to stare He turns his money into light to look for her And I feel like I'm drifting, drifting, drifting from the shore And I feel like I'm swimming out to her Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight Is where the day begins A man builds a city With banks and cathedrals A man melts the sand so he can see the world outside A man makes a car And builds a road to run them on A man dreams of leaving, but he always stays behind And these are the days when our work has come asunder And these are the days when we look for something other Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight is where the day begins Midnight (A man makes a picture A moving picture Through light projected, he can see himself up close A man captures colour A man likes to stare He turns his money into light to look for her She is the dreamer She's imagination)

From my flattened Earth These winds of change I gesture towards Your angelic flames In the garden of these golden flies That swarm around the rose I'll die awake For years and years I've made mistakes With my plastic flowers And plastic brain Meticulously linked My own chains I gesture towards Your angelic flames On a raft adrift in swollen seas A secret lays just beneath the Ooo, how you've changed Ooo, how you've changed Churning winds in vortices Spelling out your name Ooo, how you've changed Enclosing night We try in vain Seek to soothe these sores That dress our fate On the wind, a whisper drones On the wind, holding breath for Ooo, how you've changed Ooo, how you've changed Churning winds in vortices Spelling out your name Ooo, how you've changed Ooo, how you've changed Ooo, how you've changed Adrift upon a swollen sea The winds will now obey, oh Ooo, how you've changed

I'm getting tired of hanging around Smear campaigns and Heads on stakes I see myself like a head in the crowd Don't turn around It'll never materialize Pushing through this chain-linked brain Into gruesome scenes - A basin of rotting dreams I get the feeling I should medicate This molten stream Has consumed enough for life What's the story, now? A likely story, now Unfolding into a lengthy diatribe Do your thing straight from the heart Don't read the comments Do your thing straight from the heart Don't read the comments Do your thing straight from the heart Don't read the comments Do your thing straight from the heart Don't read the comments Go to sleep And we're now just walking around Through throughfares and market squares at night The wind is cool, running through my hair Everything's okay Everything will be alright A million screens of talking heads Are not what they seem They feed your food Conscious stars peer through the universe A dream within a dream Rise above the night What the story, now? A lengthy story, now Erupting into a lengthy diatribe Do your thing straight from the heart Don't read the comments Do your thing straight from the heart Don't read the comments Do your thing straight from the heart Don't read the comments Do your thing straight from the heart Don't read the comments Do your thing straight from the heart

What's inside of the core of a rotten head Rotten flesh Rotten wish Take a drive to the scene where it all began You can take my hand We can start again By the river in a dreamscape document A gust of wind An accident Once restored we can build to live again Another place To desecrate I can see in the distance Flames that soar as high as towers I can feel your resistance Enclosing every hour I can see in the distance Rings of smoke rise above the clouds I can feel the changes In a spiral of unfolding pattern plans Grabbing hands Desperate kin Through the crowds we will start to separate Eyes dilate We lacerate Sever ties to the golden horizon We can start again We can start again I can see in the distance Flames that soar as high as towers I can feel your resistance Enclosing every hour I can see in the distance Rings of smoke rise above the clouds I can feel the changes I can peel the pages Fluttering through your mind to sour Driven through the stages Entombed within our power An illusion of failure Spoken through the crowds I can feel a changing