Aquanet in the air Smell of desolation- and your mother's hair Of skinny boys in crummy towns The kind that love you true but hold you down But you, you were gonna be the one Wanted you, wanted you to be the one If I could break break break All the clocks and mirrors We'd never have to see ourselves Growing away from here Don't wanna break break break You in shapes of me Your mouth is telling me don't fade away But its whispered greed Beasts are wild in the streets Some are kingdom rulers- all are dinner meat Just an anarchist under a layer of voice I was your penitentiary not by choice But you, you were gonna be the one But its time, time for us to come undone If I could break break break All the clocks and mirrors We'd never have to see ourselves Growing away from here Don't wanna break break break You in shapes of me Your mouth is telling me don't fade away But its whispered greed Ahh, ahh If I could break break break All the clocks and mirrors We'd never have to see ourselves Growing away from here Don't wanna break break break You in shapes of me Your mouth is telling me don't fade away But its whispered greed