Glass And The Ghost Children Lyrics

to the center of the earth 
or anywhere god decides 
for the fever pulling forth 
we hear our call is all 

and to the center of the earth 
as if written in 
and dna is regenomed 
to your frequency 

i want to live 
and don't want to die 
i want to live 
i want to try 

all in prayer 
prayer ends all 
all are scared 
scared of love 

black room are calling 
to men in leather coats 
white labs are cooking 
up the silver golds 
the glass migrates under 
a translucent skin 
and all the spiders wonder 
what we've got us in 

all is you 
you are all 
all with you 
you ends all 

i want to live 
i don't want to die 
i want to live 
i want to try 

so, it's all very obtuse 
because it's all like, like, i don't know 
so, like, i started thinking 
that everything i operate on 
is based on what i believe god was telling me to do 
god could be my intuition or whatever 
but i always assume 
i always assume that the voice i hear is the voice of god 
then i started thinking 
what if i'm insane 
so i'm operating on the premise 
that i'm hearing the voice of god 
or what i perceive to be god speaking to me 
or through me 
but maybe i'm completly in... 
so all my... 
demagoguery in my life about me thinking that my life has importance 
my, my.. 
thinking that my life has importance 
my, my, my thought of it 
and the fact that i believe that i'm following my intuition 
which in and of itself may be completely false 
so then i started freaking out thinking... 
of itself may be completely false 
and again this creature that believes that he's acting upon 
heavenly intuition, but meanwhile he's totally rampant 
and i started thinking maybe this is the cause 
of all the negativity against... 
and i started thinking maybe this is the cause 
of all the negativity against... 
and i started thinking maybe this is the cause 
of all the negativity against... 

so meets the final coda 
of our vinyl storm 
one more cherry cola 
to lift up our dead arms 
a dream of soft-focused sunsets 
filters through the din 
we are losing contact 
as she dials it in 
she can hear glass callin' 
or is it someone that looks like him 
she eyes tv reflection 
and nods a knowing look 
she says it doesn't matter 
she'd never liked her looks 
i have seen a thousand fractures 
i have seen everything 
cause knowing is its own answer 
love something in a book 
there's not much left to ponder 
not much left to cook 
as she counted the spiders 
as they crawled up inside her 
as she counted the spiders 
as they crawled up inside her 
as she counted the spiders 
as they crawled up inside her 
as she counted the spiders 
as they crawled up inside her 
as she counted the spiders 
as they crawled up inside her 
as she counted the spiders, oh