I see your mother stare right past us, as I picture you peering over tinted glasses I feel like a wicked bastard, standing by your wicker casket And I can hear your fragile laughter as wine bends time, us made of plaster The river finds its drunken master, the fear you felt before the breathless after And the way the waves reverberate down my frame A quake across my vertebrae ♪ So, I'll subvert my simple senses for sensational relief But the subtle serendipity gets caught between my teeth And when I go to bed, I can't even think to sleep Cause all that's in my head are the monsters underneath And the way the waves reverberate down my frame A quake across my vertebrae But I love my friends, they make me feel alive again Or at least they remind me that I'm not even dead But I felt so old, so hardened and cold Maybe the gaps will snap back, but synapses fill with mould Well, love could be the glue that holds the cracks together Or just inhale the fumes, make your synapses feel better Let the chemicals break down, the white between the grey As your ventricles collapse and the flak takes down the plane Love could be the glue that holds the cracks together Or just inhale the fumes, make your synapses feel better Let the chemicals break down, the white between the grey As your ventricles collapse and the flak takes down the plane And the way the waves reverberate down my frame A quake across my vertebrae But I love my friends, they make me feel alive again Or at least they remind me that I'm not even dead But I felt so old, so hardened and cold Maybe the gaps will snap back, but synapses fill with mould But I love my friends, they make me feel alive again Or at least they remind me that I'm not even dead But I felt so old, so hardened and cold Maybe the gaps will snap back, but synapses fill with mould