Come out of the cracks to collect your subjective
Truth in a bottle, you’ll save it for later
Tonight when you thirst
Get out of your bed to collect your artistic
Thoughts in a painting it will be complicated
Nobody will see
There’s a trap in the pillow a trap in the glass
In every test that I’ve passed every check that I’ve cashed
Just take them from me
Maybe someday he’ll want me but I’m a trap too
Fascinating creatures claw at each other in their zoo
Just take the bait and run
Circling for parking but the streets won’t relent
Bumper to bumper on a freeway of our decent
It’s too far to walk so just drop me off
When the lights are all out, when I’m over the brink
The void will be all closed they’ll be no missing links
Will they say 'baby come back?'