"Cue The Sun / Alba Del Orate" lyrics
Shadow stains under my eyes
Sinking my rabies in wet cement
Tell me how to hide this suspicion
Rotting in my belly like a cosmic hearse
Tell me why you're changing the locks again
Tell me why you reason what I can't handle
No haven for the flammable ones
The manacle spells, the famine pulse
Incarcerated, sometimes I burn numb to the surge of the toughest love
Pinprick my arms, carving my chest, someday I gotta get out of here
They don't want you to know
They hide what you see
All the people you'll hurt
If you refuse to cue the sun
Decimated, infiltrated, decimated by the mask I've always worn
Decimated
Decimated, infiltrated, decimated by the mask I hope you know
They don't want you to know
They hide what you see
All the people you'll hurt
If you refuse to cue the sun
They don't want you to know
They hide what you see
All the people you'll hurt
If you refuse to cue the sun
Just because I see lightning rods in your blinding swathes
Just because God washes his love, I'm looking for fractures in time
To give me parallels, to give me other selves when I needed it most
A lake of love can wash it all
Unread notes and floating bottles
I fix the breaks but blame myself
These numbing pools have lost their touch
But I drove it to the bottom
Yes, I drove it over you
But I drove it to the bottom
Yes, I drove it over you
Sinking my rabies in wet cement
Tell me how to hide this suspicion
Rotting in my belly like a cosmic hearse
Tell me why you're changing the locks again
Tell me why you reason what I can't handle
No haven for the flammable ones
The manacle spells, the famine pulse
Incarcerated, sometimes I burn numb to the surge of the toughest love
Pinprick my arms, carving my chest, someday I gotta get out of here
They don't want you to know
They hide what you see
All the people you'll hurt
If you refuse to cue the sun
Decimated, infiltrated, decimated by the mask I've always worn
Decimated
Decimated, infiltrated, decimated by the mask I hope you know
They don't want you to know
They hide what you see
All the people you'll hurt
If you refuse to cue the sun
They don't want you to know
They hide what you see
All the people you'll hurt
If you refuse to cue the sun
Just because I see lightning rods in your blinding swathes
Just because God washes his love, I'm looking for fractures in time
To give me parallels, to give me other selves when I needed it most
A lake of love can wash it all
Unread notes and floating bottles
I fix the breaks but blame myself
These numbing pools have lost their touch
But I drove it to the bottom
Yes, I drove it over you
But I drove it to the bottom
Yes, I drove it over you
