More industry that swallows the bees

And coughs out the webs between you and me

We’ll pretend we're asleep so we don’t have to go home

That fur coat on the skeleton can leave and go cloth his own

Let the kids sit with their four on the floor

With the migration of the hive

Swarming into you and I

Swarming into you and I

And I can hold my breath

And see their webs being twined

By hands of the left

To stimulate the right side of your head

(Makes you) swallow your tongue

(Makes you) wail like you're in hеll

Panicked, seeing lights of red and blue

Shakе from the blinds

They’ve got cameras in streetlights

But if those flashbulbs steal your soul

I promise television steals more

There are so many places

We have never been to before