Strangers through windows
What do mouths have against me
She was crying in her headphones
With nerves in his tension
Between grace and malediction
He turned himself back home

We're all bent baby
Are you in or out of step
The end of the world is a product
I'll be my own priest
And we'll all be relieved
Cause it ends up we've already bought it

People like to have something to fuss about
I had a dream the bitterness lost out

You can run after her but she'll still be gone

Was I young once
With fears so small
Feels like I never had a childhood
Disaster's a sequel
But all things being equal
If there's someplace to run then I would

Have we solved love yet?l
As we carpool to zero
We are celebrating our own demise
Thinking doesn't have
Much of a future
Cause it ends up we're all into lies

And the ghost cities have already been built
And the rustbelt dreams have never been filled

You can run after her but she'll still be gone

I haven't changed enough
Maybe none of us do
I'm sure we'll laugh about it one day
The earthlings are tired
A bit uninspired
Ends up we don't fit in the frame

You can run after her but she'll still be gone