Shallow Water Blackout
๐ต 1087 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:55 duration
๐ ID: 1170985
๐ Lyrics
Neuron flash in fifty watts pinpointing to the streetlight limbo.
Told me it was chemistry why i behave like this.
Why i move in misdirected impulse and speak in scrambled clusters of white noise.
Traction is not a term of endearment.
Death is an experiment best conducted face down.
Vertigo may not include spinning, but it ought to.
I am languid in the puddle, face full of concrete cellophane.
Don't say a single word unless you speak with a drowning tongue.
I am not listening. i am not focusing.
My eyes have sunk and set and i am invincible.
I'm water proof.
Someone said that heaven is just coincidental collision of electrons.
This is not the time for touching me.
I am a conduit changing colors, frantic humming televisions,
Conducting city spasms, shorting voltage like a fuse.
The elevating vibrations of hysteria, amplified by the armor of the tarn.
Flashing lights paint veins across the sky.
And everyone along the roadside just wants to see a saint.
The serenity of sirens, the allure of the femme fatale.
Her defibrillator hands can't stop me now.
I feel quite all right.
Told me it was chemistry why i behave like this.
Why i move in misdirected impulse and speak in scrambled clusters of white noise.
Traction is not a term of endearment.
Death is an experiment best conducted face down.
Vertigo may not include spinning, but it ought to.
I am languid in the puddle, face full of concrete cellophane.
Don't say a single word unless you speak with a drowning tongue.
I am not listening. i am not focusing.
My eyes have sunk and set and i am invincible.
I'm water proof.
Someone said that heaven is just coincidental collision of electrons.
This is not the time for touching me.
I am a conduit changing colors, frantic humming televisions,
Conducting city spasms, shorting voltage like a fuse.
The elevating vibrations of hysteria, amplified by the armor of the tarn.
Flashing lights paint veins across the sky.
And everyone along the roadside just wants to see a saint.
The serenity of sirens, the allure of the femme fatale.
Her defibrillator hands can't stop me now.
I feel quite all right.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.22] Neuron flash in fifty watts pinpointing to the streetlight limbo.
[00:07.13] Told me it was chemistry why i behave like this.
[00:12.24] Why i move in misdirected impulse and speak in scrambled clusters of white noise.
[00:22.44] Traction is not a term of endearment.
[00:27.71] Death is an experiment best conducted face down.
[00:33.46] Vertigo may not include spinning, but it ought to.
[00:44.18] I am languid in the puddle, face full of concrete cellophane.
[00:50.56] Don't say a single word unless you speak with a drowning tongue.
[00:55.69] I am not listening. i am not focusing.
[01:00.17] My eyes have sunk and set and i am invincible.
[01:03.35] I'm water proof.
[01:08.28] Someone said that heaven is just coincidental collision of electrons.
[01:18.74] This is not the time for touching me.
[01:29.12] I am a conduit changing colors, frantic humming televisions,
[01:39.62] Conducting city spasms, shorting voltage like a fuse.
[02:05.98] The elevating vibrations of hysteria, amplified by the armor of the tarn.
[02:17.48] Flashing lights paint veins across the sky.
[02:23.24] And everyone along the roadside just wants to see a saint.
[02:28.97] The serenity of sirens, the allure of the femme fatale.
[02:39.55] Her defibrillator hands can't stop me now.
[02:45.14] I feel quite all right.
[02:50.50]
[00:07.13] Told me it was chemistry why i behave like this.
[00:12.24] Why i move in misdirected impulse and speak in scrambled clusters of white noise.
[00:22.44] Traction is not a term of endearment.
[00:27.71] Death is an experiment best conducted face down.
[00:33.46] Vertigo may not include spinning, but it ought to.
[00:44.18] I am languid in the puddle, face full of concrete cellophane.
[00:50.56] Don't say a single word unless you speak with a drowning tongue.
[00:55.69] I am not listening. i am not focusing.
[01:00.17] My eyes have sunk and set and i am invincible.
[01:03.35] I'm water proof.
[01:08.28] Someone said that heaven is just coincidental collision of electrons.
[01:18.74] This is not the time for touching me.
[01:29.12] I am a conduit changing colors, frantic humming televisions,
[01:39.62] Conducting city spasms, shorting voltage like a fuse.
[02:05.98] The elevating vibrations of hysteria, amplified by the armor of the tarn.
[02:17.48] Flashing lights paint veins across the sky.
[02:23.24] And everyone along the roadside just wants to see a saint.
[02:28.97] The serenity of sirens, the allure of the femme fatale.
[02:39.55] Her defibrillator hands can't stop me now.
[02:45.14] I feel quite all right.
[02:50.50]