[Verse 1: Valient Himself]
Mindnumbflesh waiting on homecell and lost loves found dealin' with scabs
And no one ever lives signin' papers
And bells are fillin' the sky with the schemes from the temperature rises
And bats say wondering claps of dying basalt origins touching waving corner of the eyes
Blind star legions hiding in cauldrons loving girls

No, no man, play number 11, play that number 11.... yeah haha

The scanners are turned off and I got thirty or forty more minutes
Relationships in real life are so hard to handle
With friendly friends touching breathing my way sultering on my wavelength
Is my phone ringing?
Old gods dying under shades of anti-gravity we come from the water, we came from the air
Pray for good tidings was a thought that kept repeating, but no one could ever find out said they
When will we wake up, and swim into the sounds?

[Outro]
Swim into the sounds
Swim into the sounds
Swim into the sounds
Swim into the sounds
Swim into the sounds