Brain to head. What is that for?
Vein to vein. Torn and Sore.
Carpet so thick and worn.
Blanketed, dark, and warm.

Calm yourself
Calm yourself
Bloods on fire
Bloods on fire

Break the bed, Burn the floor.
Heat to Head. Twisted. Sore.
Accident. Never warned.
Can't explain. Nevermore.

Calm Yourself.
Calm Yourself.
It's not in the spark that's not in your eye.
Like we used to talk.
It's not in the phrase that's not in the language
That we used to talk.
Not in the face, You missed me. There.
It's not in the science that we didn't learn
When we used to talk.
Sit outside, Pen�tance, Just
Just let me know, Please say the words.

I'm alright, what was that sound?
Woke me up, Now you're around.
Pick me up, Drag me around.
Don't forget to breathe now.

Calm yourself.
Bloods on fire.

We all forgot.
We're all lost in Autumn.

It's not in the dead shocks that dropped underneath us
When we used the car.
It's not in the strings we didn't pull to move you around the floor.
Where are you now?
Pacing a faceless maw somewhere vague.
You're not outside. You're not inside. You're not anymore.
Where did you go?
Here's to the pranks we never pulled
And never will.