Paroles de la chanson Morning After Cuts :
I woke up in a cloud
You showed me outer space
We fixed our crooked lips
We let our voices break
We stepped out from our feet
The earth grew all around
We put our minds to sleep
We filled our ears with sounds
I love the noise
I love the fair
I love the smell that burns the air
I love the empty drunken nights
I love the guilt that gets us by
I felt the empty space of a thick and silent sound
Collapsing as we breath, the air in case we drowned
The wind slipped through the door
It brought us to our feet
It took all of our want
It left us what we need
I love the noise
I love the fair
I love the smell that burns the air
I love the empty drunken nights
I love the guilt that gets us by
I love the dark and falling down the stairs
I love the fire that burns the air
I love the morning after cuts
I love the guilt that's k**ing us