Analog

You wear your hat

The way you sip your tea

The memory of all that

Lord knows, they can't take that away from me

Through the coolest daze of this dream-like maze that I've become

And all I wanted, you near

With these wounds I've bled a perfect tone of red, in isolation

Through the swollen eyes

Of the dying

In my waking dreams

We're all dying

I've become what we swore what we never would

Now I watch and mourn in bloom

You take the way you know, I'll take the road unknown and meet you there

At the end of time

We are frequency, we are tragedy

We are the love we need to keep us here

We are the dying

We are the hungry ones

We are the waiting

Forever faithful, when I see you on the other side

I will not be the same as I was when I was yours

How I wanted you near

We are the dying

We are the lonely ones

We are the haunted

Forever waiting, and when I see you on the other side

I will not be the same as I was when I was yours

We've got the anger, fear and isolation

Exiled to this place (we are the haunted)

(We've got the pain, separate the tragic years

I've gone through all this waste (and when I see you)

And when we finally separate ourselves from this world we choose to leave behind

I will not be the same as I was when I was yours