Hope Is A Passenger Songtext

Faith shot the messenger
just as his hand emerged waving to show you the score.
Smiling sinister -
break through your thin veneer,
wielding your bleached out prosthesis like so many bones.
And smiles long forgot
hauled away afterbirths.
Hand-wringer's local sits grinning 'cause they know the score.
Come down dizzy boy.
Heights will only destroy all the facts as shown.

Hold your breath.

360 blind spot - tell me why you like it here
with all the world takes away.
I'm not having this conversation with you.
I'm...
I'm not having this conversation.

Thinking that you're big. You're small.

Not now. Not ever.
Now's not forever.
I'm not having this conversation with you.