no conviction in your numb mind a hidden cell of chemicals keep your soul on my projection never turn on the camera
because i kinda like the blank way i fill up my life i don`t care for nothing that gets me too high i want some dampend spirits and black and bitter spoons i`m not looking for affection i`m living on the moon
no convicion in your voice box it`s buried low beneath the guilt it all seems real as you whisper she lies warm and the smell is you
but she knows i kinda like the blank way you fill up my mind i don`t care for nothing that gets me too high i want some dampened spirits and black and bitter spoons i`m not looking for reflection i`m living on the moon
here i am right at home in my crater here i am feeling old here i am wishing for a miracle i need you to know
that i like the blank way i fill up the sky and i care for nothing you put in my mind
i like the blank way you fill up my mind i like the blank way you fill up my mind i like the blank way you fill up my mind Send " Blank" Ringtone to your Cell