Slipping on the slopes of Mars
Lying in the cave
With the ants and bugs
Swattings blowflies from around my mouth
While the crickets croak
And my bowels turn over to choke
Ripples reflect back upon the waterfall
I'm distant
I dance in the shadows
Top to bottom instincts show
Tunnel vision above and below
Indulging in this sonic turbulence
Feel it lifting from inside my intestines
As my ears pop an' blow
And I'm overthrown
By gravity, vertigo
Turbines whistle and blow
As I let you go
Fiddling my thumbs
Always stuck amongst
Underneath this gruelling undertow
But I know it's not his fault
I never asked for his insights on religious wisdom
To be preaching tunnel vision
To be seeking something different
Alterations start fading
As the deadline comes-a racin'
We're all chasin' any kind of stimulation
Fit for this crystal generation
Tunnel vision
Loopholes in the system
Some might say he's a born again Christian
But know it's not his fault
I never asked for his insights on religious wisdom
Signs my own tunnel vision
To discover something was missing
Tunnel vision
Loopholes in the system
Some might say he's a born again Christian
But I know it's not his fault
I never asked for his religious wisdom
Preaching tunnel vision
Seeking something different
I was scarred from the rocks Slipping on the slopes of Mars Lying in the cave With the ants and bugs Swattings blowflies from around my mouth While the crickets croak And my bowels turn over to choke Ripples reflect back upon the waterfall I'm distant I dance in the shadows Top to bottom instincts show Tunnel vision above and below Indulging in this sonic turbulence Feel it lifting from inside my intestines As my ears pop an' blow And I'm overthrown By gravity, vertigo Turbines whistle and blow As I let you go Fiddling my thumbs Always stuck amongst Underneath this gruelling undertow But I know it's not his fault I never asked for his insights on religious wisdom To be preaching tunnel vision To be seeking something different Alterations start fading As the deadline comes-a racin' We're all chasin' any kind of stimulation Fit for this crystal generation Tunnel vision Loopholes in the system Some might say he's a born again Christian But know it's not his fault I never asked for his insights on religious wisdom Signs my own tunnel vision To discover something was missing Tunnel vision Loopholes in the system Some might say he's a born again Christian But I know it's not his fault I never asked for his religious wisdom Preaching tunnel vision Seeking something different Explain Request ×
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