I come out
Of what we’ve become
Oh, no, we were both wrapped in warm
How long nothing to lose
But together we know our reflections have shown
Of us like death won
It felt like the world was sharpening it’s claws in between our spoon
And we both won’t ever push
As we peaked the class with foaming mouths
But we can’t afford to touch home
We both come to return
Our sweet tooth heart it almost falls
Til we’re smashing the windows for straight edges
Let us both feel down these aisles up
Lost listen the wool is sharp the shutter starts
And it sweets like foam
No blood in the ba ba black sheep wool
Could try with his three bags full
Was never enough to wrap cause all
We crowd the grass on all fours
Together down the aisles of lost
We crowd the feet on the grass on all fours
All lost
Together down the aisles of lost
And don’t cry repent on our souls
Were crawling down the aisles
Down the aisles of lost
Down the hatch of home
Don’t cry repent on our souls
We’re running down the aisle
The aisles of lost
The aisles of lost