Askew We're all the way past these earthly waters, still on our way Cutting back on risks, we're goners, nullify you say Lots of interest, true supporters staking out a claim I digress elsewhere I've chartered, fake isn't tame Tried enough to let down doubters, downhill the rest of the way Giving up takes too much effort, may as well stay the same Slicing into your true nature, bleed out all your hate Grinding gears all of these years, shut up and relate Chorus And I try to, try to Do all I thought I couldn't do And I know to go to askew Why fix it if it's broken? Subdued All the time on pages to recall would be nice Nicer still affirmation from someone you like All the distance mockingly seems trite Nicer openings common placed rarely tight Every page is blank be frank explain Every chapter opener modestly detained Every lie is weightless yet strained Every night is darker, invisible, maimed Pre-Chorus/Chorus: I need to know, confused I love you though, subdued You might need a few Tarot Must be denial, I've been trying to fight for a while Get all the business its wishes/kisses before trial Pain dame I'm tame, it's never my gain Luckily games don't matter even if you play them To cry a while is never in style Unless you've twisted your smile for miles Switches stitches I'm missing a while Blackout knockout crochet is beguile One day at a time is fine If you can plan ahead that's a crime Give up faking it, you'll never make it in time One day it won't be today I pray Another one maybe if you're lucky Pre-Chorus/Chorus: Don't even wanna know No tarot A trail of tears-Tarot A thought, a tear, turned over A time a trial a torture you A tool a tech a triumph of time Strikes Long winters can be full of snow it's romantic in a way it can be familiar to you Something like that in an older model house if you inspect will offer No excuse just yet Short summers shakes a picture, incandescent expenses And already it's fall, no exposures expected Foliage exposed to us just try to read a sentence You can read it as you pass, it was written in florescent Chorus: Son, I'm hesitant I'm reticent How'd you get compliance, I'm in denial, I'm trying just to keep smiling Bridge: Third strikes, you're out You're out, you're out Cordial When she sees her new love tonight, we'll be through Last I checked, that check'd been cashed, overdrawn Nights dismissed reflecting this, outsider Righteousness never contested, blasphemer When she sees her old love tonight, continue? Last repressed onset was a mess, got the blues Fights deflecting vocabulary ques, poliver Kindness can be so oppressing, too cordial When I see my new love tonight, test hors d'oeuvres Fast-pace race for a mutual chase, I'm lured Flights swiftly drifting tilting, rank amateurs Piousness describes us best as tested seculars Bridge: Seculars Outsiders Blasphemers Polivers Cordial Chorus: Cordial, Hard-core cordial Janky Plastic parts too expensive to replace, brand new everything is throw-away Cement diving boots aren't fake, brings the camera, forgets the tank Recalled due to manufacturer's error, recall it all would be a better favor Unsold goes to swap, swap is cheap, chopped, forgot Discounted people at insane prices, bought as cheaply as law decides it Minimum only because of laws, which both inhibits and inhabits flaws Pre-Chorus/Chorus: But they don't make those anymore, they don't make 'em like that anymore You made these, you made these Janky Tremors Planks last forever, still in one spot but not all together Skanks and tremors, infirmary envelops endeavors Drinks, a relief, yet sluggish He thinks, "Sound the trumpets" To think, not to question, that is not being that is suppression Pre-chorus/Chorus: Calendar flip Days were dismissed Tanks of anger and war, deployed in times to destroy and explore Tremors Limbo Key Largo A vestige of our souls Modelo Negro a treat delicioso A time to be nesting in limbo A rhyme indeed, without crescendo Hago lo que puedo, I do, a dumbing of our souls Chorus: Bless our souls, bless us all Abuelo, now where do I go, intend to descend alone A time to be resting in limbo, a rhyme in need, without crescendo Hago lo que puedo, I do, a dumbing of our souls Mad Hatter "I knew who I was this morning," but, I've changed, now it's not so boring Unwell just implies disconnected reasoning Try to just lie, make it more interesting "What a regrettably large head, I'd very much like to hat it," And hit it again Crass cats can go far, dislikeness' door is ajar Subconscious delusion is near Chorus: Don't believe their lies! Bridge: What's the hatter with me? What's the hatter with we? Hydrate Your bright surprise disguises lies, but here's a token Another time, another place, it's gold bullion A lot of faith is all, "the readiness is all," So concentrate your state, Hydrate, hydrate, hydrate Chorus: There's a time before you, there's a time in front of you There's a time before you, there's a time right in front of you... And it's looking at you Your light distaste supports your fate, you're so outspoken You're clever tongue in sum equals only what you've quoted "It's a celebration!" Relish your stagnation "The globe shall yawn at its alteration." Chorus The Shape You're a monster, you have the blackest eyes The devil's eyes, you see straight to this night You're destructor, tear apart the world Until you catch her all our blood curdles Chorus: But you might not make it in time! "Shot him six times!" We all wear masks, you can see the imitation You just subtract, no imagination One sole task, one soul to attack, one told it as: one thorn, it's back Chorus Bridge: But you don't mind the running, but you don't say nothing You don't abate, you are the shape Chorus