Everything that you feel Everything that you feel Everything that you feel Everything Everything that you feel Everything that you feel Everything that you feel Psychokinesis; assist, offense, recover Dawned from the ghouls that nurtured me like a mother Crumbling variations 'round 8-bit haywire Strange, funny, heartrending; PK Fire Sweet little package drowned in your favorite vices Various shades of blue dashed in a couple of spices Bashful thinking, lack of vitamin C Locked minutiae from aircrafts over the sea I made a home from darkwave, ate the peaches it grew But now that house is empty, wronged the things I pursue Built a box, entrapped myself with coffin nails Been staring at the sun too long, to no avail I'm coming on I'm coming on I've been looking at the sun I've been looking at the sun