think fast or you'll never survive. you feel the whiplash if all the cities divide. make heroes that could barely exist. i'm running from your mouth and the hammer and fist. lead the way
i got a brain to resist and define. all i know is i threw myself into the wind
felt my body begin to curl. maybe in the next life or maybe in another world. it's impossible to figure out 'cause everything's subliminal. maybe in the next life
i'll be a hero
not a criminal. a new world on the tip of my tongue;
it doesn't break down or admit when it's wrong. a day breaks and the cities divide. my body just can't help feeling incomplete and unknown
a new ghost in an old home
parallel and paralyzed. and now that everything's a drag i'm no longer nervous
i don't feel no pain. and when i die before my time
please say my body gave up before my mind. another city divides
parallel and paralyzed. past lives and other worlds. when the sick sets through everyone and everything you knew