Buildings

Out of the weight
Why’s the world reparticled, my home wide aflamed?
And you’re calling somebody in
But bit of late when everything’s afloat, set to space or falling

It’s because you’re stuck in another hoax
Another hoax
That a given up mind is a friendly ghost
Friendly ghost
That losing your soul isn’t, at all, the whole

Yeah it’s a bit of late when everything’s afloat
Set to space and falling

Weakening light
Weakening light
Who’s infinite in weakening light?
Weakening light
And who’s infinite
It’s a lonely ride
A lonely ride

Back in the days
You tried to keep a name distant from a face you had erased
Now bitterness is growing on your way

Weakening light
Weakening light
Who’s infinite in weakening light?
Weakening light
And who’s infinite?
It’s a lonely ride
It’s a lonely ride
But not infinite
It’s our only ride
It’s our only ride

I fear my thoughts, I love to set fires
Minds are candles
I’m getting out of this alive and leave it behind
Our only ride.