Lyrics:

I can't believe
That you turned it on yourself
And you made things so much worse than they ever could be
What are you gonna leave to me?
And you deflate
Like a balloon on a lake
Like a swarming tiger combing the swamp for debris
All that you see in me

We get thin like our games
We'll have room for far too long
Till our empires fall over on horses and feet
Frozen until the spring
I can't believe
That when mine it was not real
That the promises we keep are no worse than the lies
Know that he wants to believe

I can't believe
(Stay close and warm)
That the language we both speak
(Let the silent turn you on)
Wasn't given or created by you or by me
(We won't hold on the lights to shield your eyes from the dark)
All we express and seem
(Shadowy arcane thought)
And you can scream
(Hold up your arms)
Till your face turns to a grind
(Fall back to sleep and watch the clock)
And your rotten knot of feathers that used to be wings
(See an image of the sun burn like a ghost)
And other useless dreams
(Under the world he comes)