A station of back and beyond
Now feels alone
Reach for a console, not yourself
Nothing all at once
And the family I hold to have
I'm gonna write down
In a film (glass covered 1-7-3)
I've taken it all in, read it and weep
Look at the mess of it all (look out)
A sudden squeeze, of calm and warm
We're on our way
Bewildered betrayal, yeah we're on our way
Be wilted, be fully trained
Look at the mess of it all (look out) (dreaming of polar entangled white twins)
Just when, it's too late, that's when, you'll know
