Tons of pointy noses and lines
Troubles and curvy lines and creatures and people
I don't know what to say I don't know what to write I don't know what to share
All these lies people breaking & aching & dying
Everything is just a lie!
All these pointy noses and curvy lines
All these unanswered questions
And all these answers
That have no questions
Wait a second and I will tell you one thing or even more but I'm broken and I'm weak
Because words are my strength and now I'm weak and I'm broken
I know I said this more than once but-but I'm gonna say this another time another time
I'm gonna say this a 3rd time to be exact to be exact it's a 3rd time
There are tons of pointy noses and lines and troubles through the air so now
I'm gonna run I'm gonna run again
Because of all of these because of all of this around me
I'm gonna run I'm gonna run again
Because of everything that's around me I gonna run again
I gonna see you again when I run back to you
When I run back to you when I run back to you