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