Did you find your way into a dream

Or did you end up falling somewhere in between

Singing some nostalgic melody

It sounded soft and innocuous and put me back to sleep

You’ll die of blood loss if not boredom

It’s the only deal in town

Cough and hock and still it sits there

On the people’s collective tongue

It’s located behind the eyes and

Fiending for a whirr or glow

Hate the world for what it gives me

Hate myself for wanting more

Sequences of memory

Through sheets of plexiglass

Splinter off in front of me

And burn out in the past

The romance thickens and congeals

It loves that you can’t look away

Content finds you and it motors

A certain oscillating pain

Sequences of memory

Through sheets of plexiglass

Splinter off in front of me

And burn out in the past

I want to hear you sing to me

And dance on hardwood floor

'Cause I’m dying to feel anything

I haven’t felt before

Sequences of memory

Through sheets of plexiglass

Splinter off in front of me

And burn out in the past