Outside Blasts Songtext
von Circulatory System

Looping scenes over geometry
Midnight window to foggy entrance
Small clutch on planes
Wire, wood, or spacing

The grains and sauces
Come from another city
Entirely different than the present time
From the present time
Let′s go
To different worlds than you thought possible
There's new tastes, wire, wood, or planes

Looping, looping, looping, looping
Looping, looping, looping, looping
Looping


You thought you′d never live to find
All the things inside, inside
What about truth?
It's something you don't often find
Well, don′t forget the sky, the sky
Fools, if you′re waiting on some paradise
Well, don't forget your lives, your lives
′Cause we observe the myths tonight
We observe the myths tonight

Who wants to rise above these buildings
Tonight on a tree and follow the stars?
And who wants to rise above their chemistry
Tonight? Just remember the place you were born
Who wants to rise above, I mean literally
Tonight on a tree and follow the stars?

Taking more caution than I could have spent
Weighing each wrong with a bark and lie
These tiny things inside us all
We observe the myths tonight
And how can you think you're the only one
When everyone around you turns to lie?
And how can you think you′re the only one?
'Cause we observe the myths tonight
We observe the myths tonight
We observe the myths tonight

Who wants to rise above these buildings
Tonight on a tree and follow the stars?