Hurtling toward the earth / set the atmosphere on fire / we'll put another notch in the kuiper / climb down from the trees / to die from a disease / brought back from the dead by the liars / I don't mind, I'll stay behind / transmission in static / the silent monastic / exiled to an island of plastic / waiting on translation / the fool's coronation / a permanent summer vacation / I don't mind, I'll stay behind / set a course for the sun / to bittersweet oblivion / the time has come, the rain has gone / back to hell where we belong / the games we've been playing / the real estate is changing / the mountains and rivers to lake beds / concrete to dust / iron to rusted statues reign over the ocean / I don't mind, I'll stay behind
Set a course for the sun / to bittersweet oblivion / the time has come, the rain has gone / back to hell where we belong.
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The verse "Can't even buy a coffee without exploiting someone" got me. It really hits hard. For the entire length of the album it felt like the end of the world.
But to be perfectly honest, it's just how life is these days. And it's fucked up. szczur
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