There's a place somewhere within where the smell of smoke and the taste of skin becomes too much to bare and the past disappears
But I've been fucking around in the court yard and breaking windows and cutting my forearms and lately I've been trying different keys that I found under my bed
But those keys don't fit in the locks and my clothes don't fit and I lost the box where I used to keep my body folded up
And now my artificial disasters are coming home and they're coming faster and I forgot to tidy up the place while they were away
The ancients proclaimed that the world was gonna end they read the stars and they found meaning and that's what it said
The children wised up to they're faulty calculations but they got it right this time and it's all almost over
Now we've angered a malevolent and violent creature took for granted what we had and now our judgments are reflected in our lives and in the fabric of our minds as it is shredded thin with claws that we gave solid state by will and want collective
This album came to me at a delicate time in my life. Like many others, I connected with it on a level that other music just cannot achieve. Sober To Death is the reason I make music, I love you Will. Naming Planets