Crystal ball, I'm plain vain, black blood
you'll be the meth in me, I'm bored to fuck
Sightseeing necessities step up in your gut
Fantasies like an oracle, hypochlorite duct
The bleached stains, they drip


We take it back to burn their ghosts
White lies, so cold like snow
No light, no wind, tight rope
Walk aimlessly on vacant streets, no place I call home


Darling, do you want to know what I think?
Well, I'm afraid I can't say
I wish I could do something to help you two


Taint the waters and go pierce the veil
The black garden of gallows when pet snails invade
You'll be the map to my grave when you provide the direction
'Cause I never did know
Into fire
You're watching me burn 'til we starve the supply


We take it back to burn their ghosts
White lies, so cold like snow
No light, no wind, tight rope
Walk aimlessly on vacant streets
no place I call home