We Will Become Silhouettes Songtext

And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs

Pretending the echoes belong to someone

Someone I used to know



And we become silhouettes

When our bodies finally go



I wanted to walk though the empty streets

And feel something constant under my feet

But all the news reports recommended that I stay indoors
Because the air outside will make

Our cells divide at an alarming rate

Until our shells simply cannot hold

All our insides in, and that's when we'll explode

(And it won't be a pretty sight)



And we'll become silhouettes

When our bodies finally go