Shiver in the cold
What is waiting for us?
What are you waiting for?
I am happy when I’m not misunderstood

It’s over
Calm before the next calm
Before the next discharge
Before the next chagrin

I’m sailing across sanguine seas
Whether you’re with me or not
It doesn’t matter
I’m flying in encouraging skies
If you don’t leave the ground
It is of no consequence

This world will lead me to ruin
And that is fine
Every time I think about it
I am happy to detonate