Comfort Web from Shock Horror by The Birdwatchers

One at a time, stars will whither and die
And eventually the final light will fade
Take shelter in your web of comforting lies
The water's rising to your neck, but you

Don't have a sense for a final applause
Don't ask the questions 'cause the questions would cause you to
Lose your sense of direction
Everyone wants affection

Say nothing matters
As a matter of fact that line won't get you far
Keep up the fantasy
The writing's on the wall it says I won't be there

As the particle clouds form gaseous displays
Anchored to currents sent along the way
Industrial drone meets industrial minds
Eventual endings taking their sweet time

Wild eyes
Don't let the universe run your life
Cause I won't protect you one more time
I won't be there for you one more time
Just you watch

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