Frente
Shape
Air
You wanted to be weightless you didn't want to wait
We are
The sad sad people
Those scared scared scared scared eyes
Insane unseen an island
Inside inside out minds
Unbeing dead isnt being alive
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
The red line when
The sky ends the pretty ugly lives
Can't take your car to heaven
Can't take god for a drive
Unbeing dead isnt being alive
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the sky
Whats wrong with your eyes
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the sky
Around you
Around you
Around you
Around you
In mourning
For the morning
You laughed yourself into
The afternoon you thought was endless
You wanted to be weightless
Unbeing dead isnt being alive
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the sky
Whats wrong with your eyes
Whats wrong with the air
Whats wrong with the sky
Around you
Around you
Around you
Around you
Around you
Around you
Around you
Around you
You wanted to be weightless
You didn't want to wait
You wanted to be weightless
You didn't want to wait
You wanted to be brainless
You didn't want to think
You wanted to be shameless
You didn't want to want to