Stood there in the aisles of the store
Pushing a wave of a cloud
Holding the reins of my bet
I had a feeling then
I was sold
I danced my way to the door
I felt the rush of the [?]
They gave [?]
Was I pretending to be someone else?
Pushing holes through your karma
Wearing the sky to survive[?]
I drove myself to the movies
Watching your life on the screen
Confusing when you're stuck in the frame
Waiting for the writers to strike
I stood there in the back of my mind
I was sickest of feeling at ease
Have you ever been so afraid of yourself
That you don't let yourself in
What was I trying to say
As I sang it was singing in line
I had a point, but I made it once
And I forgot my time
I lost my mind
Pushing holes through your karma
Wearing the sky to survive
I drove myself to the movies
Watching your life on the screen
Confusing when you're stuck in the frame
Waiting for the writers to strike
Pushing holes through your karma
Wearing the sky to survive
I drove myself to the movies
Watching your life on the screen
Confusing when you're stuck in the frame
Waiting for the writers to strike
