Cult Of She

Song Cult Of She
Artist He Is Legend
Album It Hates You

Lyrics

She's bored with staring at the sun
Waiting for the night to come
Those objects crowded in her sky
Will never be identified.
Wait patiently for exclamations in the night
We can not be the only ghosts to float this high
She's holding on for a comet
Now that the earth stopped breathing
And she'll be hitchin' a ride before
Her heart stops beating
She came to naked on the lawn
Wondering where the time had gone
So much more vivid than a dream
I don't recall anything
Wait patiently for exclamations in the night
We cannot be the only ghosts to float this high
You gotta come down back down here now
The hearts stopped bleeding
And we've been giving her mouth to mouth
But she won't start breathing
I thought the end of the world would be much scarier
Now tell me where in the hell are we going to bury her