Idle Lyrics

The floor is hanging by a thread

In a jungle gym and I can't

Run fast enough away

Always looping back around again

Idling

Idling

Fragrant violence

Messing with my confidence

Stab it deep, remain emotionless

Nothing makes sense

Nothing makes sense

Who's trying to kill me

I can't see you

But I know you're coming

Gauzy clothes greased with charcoal

I'm smelling smoke from the doorway

And it's chasing me down the staircase

All in slow motion throw a handful of teeth I just pulled

Nothing's real anymore

Nothing's real anymore

Busy running but I should be hiding

Hearing tinsel and trying to fight it

Pins and needles all numb from the crash

I'm closing my eyes, form a blockade

Protect myself from being awake

It's only playing pretend

Finger painting with friends

Who's trying to kill me

I can't see you

But I know you're coming

Gauzy clothes greased with charcoal

I'm smelling smoke from the doorway

And it's chasing me down the staircase

All in slow motion throw a handful of teeth I just pulled

Nothing's real anymore

Nothing's real anymore