Silhouettes

[Verse 1] Stained unnecessarily Unrestrained inevitability Overwhelmed by all the drunken silhouettes Entertained with their broken cassettes [Verse 2] Hey, is there any consequence In getting lost in international time? Uncontrollable spontaneous tirades Trying to unmake all of the things that are made [Verse 3] Secondhand industry Rusted out viciously All the days are delayed Becoming memories [Chorus] There’s no connection left in your head Another book of things to forget An overwhelming sense of regret Relay, reply, react, and reset [Bridge] Relay, reply, react, and respond The simple task of turning it on Only receiving electrical shock Not everything can stay interlocked Maybe too late will be much too soon It isn’t something that’s safe to assume And anyone can disappear in a spark [Chorus] There’s no connection left in your head Another book of things to forget An overwhelming sense of regret Relay, reply, react, and reset