Haze of Interference

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

What's underneath, I think I'm on the way out

Take my pulse, spit directly in my mouth

Count the cracks that's in the pavement in a bathroom, in a basement

I'm probably just a devil's form of laughs and entertainment

Save your moral panic for the preacher or the president

Or any of the other shit you babies think is relevant

Drifting, floating up a stream, eyes are just a sucker's screen

The Earth and how I see it are the rocks that I've been crushed between

Foggy little planet where your groping hands can touch a scream

"Greener on the other side", how about "Nothing's green"

Bashful baby boy, so distracted by my toys

Rode a tractor from Wyoming to Chicago, Illinois

On a carpet of the 50 states, part of me disintegrates

The only thing I'm left with is the part I can't articulate

You never thought about you only

You never had to worry about which part of you to show me

You're just as stupid as you've always been

Treat your stupid little problems like a molecule of oxygen

You're never getting better, you're addicted to the madness

You treat it like a muse, are you happy now, Travis?

I could go inside a window and disappear

Just observe, just overhear

If I was glass, I'd revert back to sand

Scattered through the sea, I could pass through your hands

None of this could happen, nothing will happen

The things that I believe can never ever happen

I'm standing by a microphone, I'm yelling at a wall

Pick a thousand names, you're still nobody at all

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

Was it the words of an angel

Or a devil in disguise?

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

Was it the words of an angel

Or a devil in disguise?

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was

I'm not sure what it was