Ritual to throw these fits
Forces greater do exist
Stalling pains that bring about this feeling of despair

Focused on the in between
$#&@ this %#@!, it's all a dream
Back and forth distressing me, it's hard to even care


Get in and shut the door
What are you waiting for?


Turn it up i said, 'cause i never get tired of the radio
Burning through my head

The song gets better, man everytime i hear it so
Play it when i'm dead, at my funeral so i hear it in the afterlife


In the afterlife

Forces still a bit unclear

Lock the doors and hide in fear
Pray to god, will live to be a thousand, but for what?
Everyday i think of this

Weight it out and take my risks
Waiting for the chance to say enough has been enough


Get in and shut the door
What are you waiting for?


Turn it up i said, 'cause i never get tired of the radio
Burning through my head
The song gets better, man everytime i hear it so

Play it when i'm dead, at my funeral so i hear it in the afterlife

Feeling rises with the heat

It's getting harder now to sleep
This devestation, lost sensation, how'd this come about
Then you crawl into my grave

But i know i'm not insane
This melody that takes me nowhere


Turn it up i said, 'cause i never get tired of the radio
Burning through my head
The song gets better, man everytime i hear it so

Play it when i'm dead, at my funeral so i hear it in the afterlife

In the afterlife