Night falls, and towns become circuit boards.
We can beat the sun as long as we keep moving.
From the air, stadium lights stand out like flares.
And all I know is that you're sat here right next to me.
We rarely see warning signs in the air we breathe.
Right now I feel each and every fragment.
Turtlepik Reviewed by Turtlepik on . The reply only with a line from a song thread Now, he's hell-bent for destruction, he's afraid and confused, And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill. All he believes are his eyes And his eyes, they just tell him lies. Rating: 5