Software

We all were born helpless
And not yet numb to the pain
We climb aboard the propeller
And go out the way we came
I saw how you suffered
I was covered in shame
I take offense at my comfort
And never remember your names
Light my night light
Please let me pretend this is gonna end well
Light my night light
Please let me pretend this is gonna end well
I am blaming the software
There’s something wrong with the code
Then we fight for solutions
As if we’re screaming at ghosts
It’s all a part of the display
It only adds to the pain
I left my car on the freeway
And I’m never going back again
Light my night light
Please let me pretend this is gonna end well
Light my night light
Please let me pretend this is gonna end well
I keep surmising you’re next
And my indifference withdraws
I begin pulling you closer
And mourn each passing day lost
It’s like I’m fighting a sickness
Convincing me we’re already gone
Sometimes it feels like God is a D. J
And «Tribulation» is His favorite song
Light my night light
Please let me pretend this is gonna end well
Light my night light
Please let me pretend this is gonna end well
Light my night light
Please let me pretend this is gonna end well
Light my night light
Please let me pretend this is gonna end well