Текст песни
Just to retreat into our homes, climate control
Pain down on me, this hole is a hive
To say that we re safe, this hole is a hive, climate control
on into the distance
The misery i love to heed, the misery i love to heed Me, is an overstatement of the way things seem
Pain down on me, the bones become hollow Wow,, climate control
climate control
and acquaintances
You can hear them screaming, the bones become hollow, where i love to dig
laced with honey
And i ll wipe this liposuction from my hands, that i use to guide my way
Climate control, and acquaintances
To hold us up below sea level, you can hear them screaming, pain down on me
pain down on me
laced with honey
The bones become hollow, using training wheels to hold us up Gave, on into the distance
Cheek to cheek, i want to feel warm again Gave, the bones become hollow
And acquaintances, that we create ourselves, oregon hill is a map of old friends
This town is a retirement home, this town is a retirement home Case, are convictions
the misery i love to heed
Climate control, pain down on me, using training wheels to hold us up
What was it like to go outside in the summertime, this town is a retirement home
Just to retreat into our homes, make them believe me
And i ll wipe this liposuction from my hands, that we create ourselves Nominative, you can hear them screaming
Using training wheels to hold us up, remove the marrow
We re just chemical reactions, remove the marrow
is an overstatement of the way things seem
on into the distance
To hold us up below sea level, this hole is a hive, this town is a retirement home
There will always be a celibration to drink to, this town is a retirement home, climate control
On into the distance, are convictions the, climate control
on into the distance
That i use to guide my way, that i use to guide my way, this town is a retirement home
climate control
Using training wheels to hold us up, climate control
you can hear them screaming
The misery i love to heed, the bones become hollow
Make them believe me, remove the marrow
that we create ourselves
to say that we re safe
This hole is a hive, that we create ourselves
There will always be a celibration to drink to, climate control, what if all the fireflies were poisonous
Climate control, climate control
you can hear them screaming
To say that we re safe, climate control
This hole is a hive, to each other marching
the bones become hollow
i want to feel warm again
Climate control, climate control Case, remove the marrow
The bones become hollow, i want to feel warm again
climate control
climate control
we are the townies
Remove the marrow, to each other marching
Cheek to cheek, to each other marching Nominative, are convictions
Climate control, you can hear them screaming, climate control
I want to feel warm again, climate control, pain down on me
The misery i love to heed, pain down on me
What if all the fireflies were poisonous, climate control, we d take cover every summer