Testo Solace

Uncertainty on demand
Currently it's an emergency
And we need disaster relief
And finally consolation prizes, today

Seeking solace in shadows
Eclipsing binary stars
Dancing in a graveyard of ambition Resurrecting everybody's desires and visions

Everything is falling apart
And we all have confessions to make
And all the things that you've ever loved
Effectively will never be spoken of again

We are powerful enough to perfect
An apparatus of incredible accuracy
So this could be our final embrace
Losing face through a veil of ash and smoke

And I don't want this
No one wants this anymore
Grow another habit