Ex-Ravers

i changed my mind

by clearing the room

i changed my mind

by clearing the room

ball, chain, kick the dead pen

blackness on the field, inhalers rush in

all the trippy yuppies expand in the lights

looping in their corners like truly whatever

met the ex-ravers at the mega-church

they improvise life

no reception in here

i changed my mind

by clearing the room

yesterday, it was tomorrow again

you were on the cover, dripping, it's nothing

i dont understand their numbers

the colors dont change

when the light doesnt live on the lane

i changed my mind

by clearing the room