Contextual Analysis of "commonplace" in Lyrics

and it all comes undone

but a winning hand is rare

you would end your fucking life

easy eradication of the human race

go make your peace

take the train

and all the hiss of unknown

you carrier

i saw your face and i ascended

somewhere in space i hang suspended

i saw your face and i ascended

somewhere in space i hang suspended

i saw your face and i ascended

somewhere in space i hang suspended

and i ascended

into the rare

cleaning the pauper's plates

come to banter on odds to meet their own ends

love is gone but the kid's are still there

the look of anguish on the child's face

are one-dimensional and never there at all

warm familiar greetings are a lie

what i've got inside

i've been dreaming 'bout

baby

to put my arms around you and be swept away

but that isn't you or me

and that's where we'll never be

we could make our move at the break of day

we could ride out in a distant place

and piss on the everlasting fire

we breathe heavier every passing day

the lack of concentration sometimes

i wouldn't lie to you

i know for sure now love have no end

that i'm reluctant to point my pen

i know for sure now love have no end

that i'm reluctant to point my pen

far from the world creatures dwell in a realm that was imagined

borealic bellows the north wind bone chilling