The sun's shining through my bedroom window onto the door
Leaving behind a band of orange light so vibrant
It turned the space around it into a pale blue
Sort of like the bottom of a swimming pool
Split tiles and all
A timelapse of a sunflower
Searching the room for lukewarm light
It's almost alien as it highlights the door handle
As if I need it for something
Windshield wipers ain't got shit on me
Hit me as hard as you like
There's bodies on the glass
You have been moving side to side
It's coming down real hard, oh
And I swear to god I saw your car drive down my street
That, or they made another one
The rivers down the sidewalks have the sewers overrun
It's coming down real hard, oh, oh
And I'm having trouble sleeping
I doubt it's hard to tell
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
And I sent too many messages
I hope they found you well
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
Small talk feels a lot like cable news
It's so repetitive, morose
The politicians, wet conditions
"Man the game last night was close"
It's getting pretty dark, oh
One day when I run into you in supermarket aisle
And I ask about your day
It's only a formality in what you're gonna say
It's getting pretty dark, oh, oh
And I'm having trouble sleeping
I doubt it's hard to tell
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
And I sent too many messages
I hope they found you well
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
The weather started breathing
The power lines all fell
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
And I know it's been while
I hope you're doing well
It's only up from here
It's only up from here
Car ride home
Quiet cold, lost in space
Lie alone
Under cover, out of place
It's like you said
I'm tired of the evening light
Blinding red
You're the only one I wanna see tonight
Breaking down
Halfway up the interstate
All around
The fragments of a dinner plate
As the white turns red
I'll try to stay awake somehow
Open my eyes again
But I don't think I want to look right now
My eyelids weigh a hundred pounds
It takes a lot just to look around
I don't how much I have missed
But I know I can't live like this
Gift shop shirts with stolen fiction works
Celebrate your derelict location
City state vanity license plate
Overstocked and lacking ventilation
Children's novels and soda bottles
Not for individual sale
And neon bracelets on first name basis
Finger through the rows to no avail
And now buried in the darkness of your walk-in closet
It's sought after nostalgia for a cash deposit
Redesigned by moths who like it more than you
If not for them, you'd have sworn that you would wear it
But oh well
Hard to see through the glare of the morning
Yellow lines on the ground under fog dark gray
Take a walk in the park by the ocean
A concrete path by the tidal waves
A total lack of emotion
It's apathy and erosion
So don't be surprised
When we're all beachfront someday
Lately I've been starting to wonder
Maybe it's our fault Atlantis sank
They don't want to be discovered
It's the ocean floor or aquarium tanks
And I'm sure I know
Where I'd like to go
And either way
We'll all be down there someday
An evergreen branch is thrown across a city street
The rest of his friends are several blocks away
The smell in the air of petrichor and gasoline
It seems Mother Nature has some words to say
And when the sun alights on all your work
Through eye of storm above
We didn't want reminder, no, the carnage is enough
Bringing the world through second-storey tempering
The feeling of safety has begun to pass
A parking garage redecorated, wavering
A beautiful glade adorned with broken glass
Lying down
Watch the Perseids as they're approaching
Solid ground
Watercolour trails behind
All around
An orchestra of engineering
Coming down
To rubble in a forest clearing
Forest clearingÂ
I haven't read a thing in some time
The spine ain't all it's cracked up to be
And I don't know why I still think it's alright
To never be the one to see it through
I'm overdue
So hi
I don't know what I should say next
In times like this I've never been the best
But lately I've had trouble getting rest
But you seem like
You're a little preoccupied
Maybe you're on my mind
But maybe we'll try some other time
Tonight, maybe it's all alright
I've never been alright
I've never been alright
And living all alone
The shadows come alive
And everything I own
Is never quite right
If you're listening above
I'm praying for a light
For a light
(original by Imogen Heap)
Where are we
What the hell is going on
The dust has only just begun to form
Crop circles in the carpet
Sinking, feeling
Spin me round again
And rub my eyes
This can't be happening
When busy streets
A mess with people would stop to hold
Their hands heavy
Hide and seek
Trains and sewing machines
All those years
They were here first
Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung
Before the takeover
The sweeping insensitivity of this still life
Hide and seek
Trains and sewing machines
You won't catch me around here
Blood and tears
They were here first
Mm, what'd you say
Mm, that you only meant well
Well of course you did
Mm, what'd you say
Mm, that it's all for the best
Of course it is
Mm, what'd you say
Mm, that it's just what we need
You decided this
Mm, what'd you say
Oh, what did she say
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
And sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you
You don't care a bit, you don't care a bit
(Hide and seek)
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
And sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you
You don't care a bit, you don't care a bit
(You don't care a bit, oh, no)
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
And sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you
You don't care a bit, you don't care a bit
You don't care a bit