Sun Blown

Where you gotta go Where do you come from Ask me no questions I'll tell you no lies I'm still fucking fried post-ablutions and plane drain Tell me no secrets I'll tell you no lies I'm so fucking tired of dissolution The bailing mate dance Failing patience Fool's silver sun blown Fool's aluminum Rats from a sinking ship we run for the trees The blast comes and shit you took all there was to breathe You pasted something to my head Blundering and blindfolded Alone, cold, on the road I got nowhere to go I was holding you under your headlamp hatred And when you looked down I melted I was holding you under Your eyes full of hatred And when you looked up I melted