Fourty stories

Shattering like you was meant to, upon any reason not falling.
I'm wake by your ways, felt the reverberation.
As the earth collapse, we might render,
Murder the answer, silence of many things.
Absorb by motion, stall before the sun.
Weaking the moment, pass under arms.
Heavy with what weight, gravity allow.
No I rather not be, along for the ride.
From this fall you makes no stops, so come off your tracks.
Guided to a safer spot, anywhere but my own.
We all cry for home, but what if home doesn't want us to stay.
Then burn everything alive.
Just burn everything alive.
Put under lights to tell, problems beneath the skin.
Find in particular, something besides the red.
Tell me how it works, pretty hate machines.
Is it downward from here, or am I to be.
If nothing is said, then we must wreak.
Get in your car, never were a seat belt.
Do I really look insane, then drive like you're just like me.
No I rather not be, along for the ride.
from this fall you makes no stops, so come off your tracks.
Guided to a safer spot, anywhere but my own.
We all cry for home, but what if home doesn't want us to stay.
Then burn everything alive.
Just burn everything alive.
from this fall you makes no stops, so come off your tracks.
Guided to a safer spot, anywhere but my own.
Watch the flames in my home.
Burn higher.
I see ourselves forty stories high.
We drop like bricks.
No time cry.