Lyrics
I choose my vehicle
And I can cross any bridge
Jason Powers is a vanished real object
Comes here on the slight
Passing over to silence
There is no martyr without his prison
Raindrops and tar, become the being's victim disruptions
Are tongues always weapons?
Can the sentence exist without a question?
Sleeping in separate rooms to keep a cynical distance
In truth and untruth, his cure is my poison
Implying bodies are unified
Speaking assumptions as the strength of weak ties
Are forever withdrawn from view
I spade all my flaws to keep for spare parts
I once knew
How to openly hold
Move out of one self to keep the other one warm
Underminer, you're letting Rome burn
I am the ash you are the dirt
And I can cross any bridge
Jason Powers is a vanished real object
Comes here on the slight
Passing over to silence
There is no martyr without his prison
Raindrops and tar, become the being's victim disruptions
Are tongues always weapons?
Can the sentence exist without a question?
Sleeping in separate rooms to keep a cynical distance
In truth and untruth, his cure is my poison
Implying bodies are unified
Speaking assumptions as the strength of weak ties
Are forever withdrawn from view
I spade all my flaws to keep for spare parts
I once knew
How to openly hold
Move out of one self to keep the other one warm
Underminer, you're letting Rome burn
I am the ash you are the dirt