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