Green waves are losing out on growth pains

Receding into blue veins

They're coursing faster this way

Uncontrollably

Stare at the better half of my numbered lives

Descending over these mines I left behind

Boys in loathing dull (on haunted walls)

Posing in your arms (salt breaks embalm)

Covered rips a fall (of scattered squall)

Turn on to see one more day I might be gone alone

These days we're living in a thick haze

I'm doubting that we'll see change

It's more than just a mistake

Getting harder to breathe