Go to hell, take the train

Generations, learned impatience

Some kind of strife in the city, now or then

One night of life I take with me, hours spent

Tick tick, you're alive, sunlit sick sky scraped by bright eyed short sight online for thy

Cathedrals are built unbuilt rebuilt, unwavering guilt

Pools of rain heaven spilt, subject to tilt

I'm unfulfilled, i'm in a beautiful place

Yeah, it's so sad in this beautiful place

I need you here right now in this beautiful place

Can you resurrect a cloud?

Can you claim it's fate?

 

What's on the record

Life in a small town

Fifth and a first sound

 

Lost my reverie it's locked up in a prison

Return to memory to a land, to a vision

To save a tradition, imagine it different

A natural condition and nerve recognition

Atomic collision, it's fragment prediction

So who is forgiven or maybe who isn't

 

What's on the record

Life in a small town

Fifth and a first sound

What's on the record

Life in a small town

Fifth and a first sound

 

Life signs

I am coming apart

I'm becoming together

True to form

True to form

True to form

True to form

 

What's on the record

Life in a small town

Fifth and a first sound

What's on the record

Life in a small town

Fifth and a first sound

What's on the record

Life in a small town

Fifth and a first sound