The Rifle's Spiral-The Shins

[00:37.53] Dead land's collided. [00:38.61] You pour your life down the rifle's spiral [00:46.05] And show us you've earned it. [00:52.23] Cleric's fog will recede right before your eyes. [01:05.67] So long to this wretched form. [01:06.81] Down gray eyes on the subway. [01:07.32] Long before you were born [01:10.14] You were always to be a dagger floating [01:11.43] Straight to their heart. [01:14.22] Listen, now, we won't tell anyone. [01:18.96] But you're gonna tell the world. [01:23.88] So life ain't then any fun. [01:27.72] May this rail unfurl. [01:32.88] As you rise; rise from your burning fiat, [01:37.41] Go, go get my suitcase, would you? [01:41.88] You've thoroughly blown their mind. [01:44.22] And now I must have passage on the lines [01:46.95] To the veins from your heart. [02:09.51] You're not invisible, now. [02:12.90] You just don't exist. [02:17.16] Your mother must be so proud. [02:21.63] You sublimate yourself, drowning us of rich. [02:24.99] Primitive mirror on the wall, [02:40.05] to fortify your grim resolve. [02:44.25] And made the glitz of a shopping mall [02:48.72] another grain of indigent salt to the sea. [02:54.78] Go back to this wretched form [02:59.22] All them gray eyes on the subway [03:02.76] So long before you were born [03:05.31] you were always to be a dagger floating [03:07.47] straight to their heart.