Going Off Songtext
von Shelleydevoto

A sense of my finger on the pulse
The blue of the sky in my face
A name for the meaning I explode

A name for the meaning I call up
When my nerves are ringing back
I don′t answer
I'm going off
I′m going off
Off

We are the future, we're going off
We are the future, we're going off
There is a name for the meaning and threat
We′re just about as far from death as you get

A sense of my finger on the pulse
The blue of the sky in my face
A name for the meaning I explode


A name for the meaning and the smell
The intimacy of your quantum state
Your physical description
Going off
Going off
Off

There is a name for the meaning I am
I′m making all the difference I can
I'm suffering against you
I′m suffering against you

We're going off
You know, we′re not really nature
We're going off
We′re not really nature
We're going off
We're not really nature
We′re going off