[ Featuring BrooksOfYork ]
I'm driving back through my hometown
It seems like yesterday
I felt so young and yet so free
Power lines which are all in a row
Carry me like a musical note
And I can be whoever I want to be
Wireframes
Wireframes
A band of liars
Abandon my desire
Excommunicated like I believed
Holy scripture
Was just another picture
Waiting to be shattered, scattered, and bleed
Six feet in the ground
Was a merry go round
Stripped of lights and painted with kerosene
What I know now
Is enough to show how
You were always waiting for me to leave
When your mouth stops
Betting it will not
You're a sucker for three sixteen
Empty pews
Like the gallows confused
Echoes like wireframes left to me
When your mouth stops
Betting it will not
You're a sucker for three sixteen
Empty pews
Like the gallows confused
Echoes like wireframes left to me
When your mouth stops
Betting it will not
You're a sucker for three sixteen
Empty pews
Like the gallows confused
Echoes like wireframes left to me
When your mouth stops
Betting it will not
You're a sucker for three sixteen
Empty pews
Like the gallows confused
Echoes like wireframes left to me
Wireframes
Echoes like wireframes left to me
Wireframes
Echoes like wireframes left to me
Wireframes
Echoes like wireframes left to me
Wireframes
Echoes like wireframes left to me
