Building the Towers

Gone for so long
Dropped by and an hour ago
And we’re getting high
We ain’t got nothing but time

In a cloud
Quite profound
Quaint out loud

Building the towers
Up to the sky
This system devours
You’re locked in your mind

We salt the earth
A dark horse from the date of your birth
Let’s ride them machines
Fulfil these extreme fantasies

Roses thorns
Scorn sojourn
Refraining reign

Building the towers up to the sky
This system devours
It’s all in your head
You’re locked in your mind

All I’m needing
Are these feelings
Of despair
Empty feeling
Atmospheric recklessness

Don’t you be shy
Won’t you be my heroine?
Blind confessions
Our obsession with the end

It is not your fault my friend
I have done this to myself
It is not your fault my friend
I have fucked up once again

Everything was going well
They might put me in a cell

It is not your fault my friend
I have done this to myself...