(re)Turn

We should explore past the sensory

Delicate, it needs secrecy

Fabric torn, my blood in its place

That's our form, that's how we take shape

My switch to silver came just in time

There can be no concepts while I'm dyin'

What did I write? Because it came true

Regret in tow, what would you have me do?

We fail precisely 'cause we aspire

If ease is here, we can do no wrong

We shouldn't try, lest our time be tired

To feel so much, I fear it's not enough

So we should explore past the sensory

Naturally

Delicate, it needs secrecy

Fabric torn, my blood in its place

Tragedy

That's our form, that's how we take shape

Driving out 'til I see the sun, seen the E, never needed much

We had reason to leave at once but we didn't believe enough

Spill it all on the ground and then fall asleep at the wheel again

Guess I'm lucky I made it home, I don't know if I'd call it that

Make a window with all the time, lookin' through when it's hard to find

Something dying across the hills, had to happen, what's on your mind?

Man you know I don't make the calls, stop complaining and guard your face

Thought I said not to wake me up, need the chain just to weigh me down

When they shoot then you have to smile, so they know that it's all in fun

Look away just for long enough, move around and you sweat it out

Long enough and you might forget, that's the ritual that we love

Hide the grief in a cheerful song, not to sing but the kind you talk

Stick around and perform a while, have a drink while they pack me up

Just to open me up again, that's the ritual that they love

Use my soul and I keep it goin', so I'm down to the last of it

But the flavour don't have to change, hope it taste just that way you want