Kyte Bridges In The Sky
Around this house, until we fall out
You're an outrage thinker
And the noise suits you well
For our own blame, the hallways fail us
The doors all open
Money in our hats
The animals, with state of mind
Crawling out of, picture perfect
All we ever think is 'stop'
The animals, with state of mind
Crawling out of, picture perfect
All we ever think is 'stop'
Arrive on time, with our arms tied up
Dimensions sparkle
No hopes barred tonight
The eyes are blue
And cold with head spins
The buildings urgent
Your thinking has come true
The animals, with state of mind
Crawling out of, picture perfect
All we ever think is 'stop'
The animals, with state of mind
Crawling out of, picture perfect
All we ever think is 'stop'
We're half asleep
We're walking backwards
We follow lightly
The bridges in the sky
Belong outside
Where lights are fragile
Made of litmus paper
Blocking out the sun
Put out your sparks until we fall out
You're a complex thinker
Your eyes are turning black
Behind closed doors
We all speak faster
Spent a life time searching
With whispers in your ear
