The train came in sideways 
The plane fell down 
Jerk awake from the wreckage in the hotel lounge 
Pat out the fires and call the waiter for a cancerous cheque 
A little sweet malignancy to sour my breath 
I've started laying off my minerals one by one 
My particles are packing up their confessions 
Because we’re far too long dying 
Far too long spent 
In doomed negotiations with the firmament 
Is this it? Are we just ... ? 
But there’s no shivers in livers 
No groans in bones 
No shock wave windows beautifying our homes 
There’s no gunshots 
No enemies 
Bomb-shelter ends 
I’ll sit flicking through my iPhone 'til I choke on my friends 
I’ll welcome every single freckle 
I’ll bless you to bloom 
Help yourself to my lymphocytes and memories too 
I hope no maker’s waiting glancing at the clock in his seat 
Cos' 
I’m sick of queuing up and kicking my feet 
Sucking in fibre 
Blowing out shit 
So suffer little children 
See if I care 
Suck a Samaritans' receiver if you don’t think it’s fair 
There was a God in a moral but the chrysalis split 
And the towns filled up with nothing 
Now we’re drowning in it 
The flapping mouths like meatuses promising seed 
To reincarnate me to whoever I please 
If I only look snappy and thumb out the notes 
I’d rather place bets with my sweetheart over who will turn first 
To a ghost 
Sucking in fibre 
Blowing out shit 
The train came in sideways 
The plane fell down 
Jerk awake from the wreckage in the hotel lounge 
Pat out the fires and call the waiter for a cancerous cheque 
A little sweet malignancy to sour my breath 
I've started laying off my minerals one by one 
My particles are packing up their confessions 
Because we're far too long driving 
The nails through our wrists 
Is that all there is? 
Is that it? Is that it? 
Are we just sucking in fibre 
Blowing out shit? 
Is that all there is? 
Is that it? Is that it? 
Is that it?