With air for leaves that rustle and ground that falls, ananas

i was looking over the side of the railing on the aft, ananas

Oka, you always look confused when you see me. ananas

darkness, darkness, why not shine a light on my part? darkness, darkness, i've left it all behind.

I found out on the fall of dawn that Hell

you're afraid of losing me, i know ananas

How can a room filled with tar still echo from the brim? ananas

There lies a vacuum in the shape of a rope, trailing the tunnels of my esophagus

i fell for the highway Atlantic its sort of a funny story ananas