Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tech Honors] I'm spacing out I'm blown apart The fog of war Has cleared the house And all the little seeds come pouring out [Verse 2: Tech Honors] I'm holding a lantern To light up the walls inside my mind And solving the riddles Rotting upon the gilded vines Committee of vultures Perched on a tower of polygons They tell me the future Apologies to the carrion [Chorus: Tech Honors] So when you ask If there's something wrong You know the words You know the songs There's no tomorrow There's no appeal What can I say? How can I feel? [Verse 3: Tech Honors] In and out Logged on again Some feckless whore Under my skin To separate the evil from within [Verse 1: Tech Honors] I'm spacing out I'm blown apart The fog of war Has cleared the house And all the little seeds come pouring out [Verse 4: Tech Honors] Memory quicksand Reluctant to find some solid ground An echo of silence Giving my brain the runaround Approaching the canyon To bury the bones of afterthought And quiet the demons Haunting the hotel parking lot [Chorus: Tech Honors] So when you ask If there's something wrong You know the words You know the songs There's no tomorrow There's no appeal What can I say? How can I feel?