Texty:
Emanuel Soundtrack To A Headrush

goodnight. slow turns bright skies. im gonna die man fuck a speed limit. yeah so catch me when i fall this is the end of everything. i take a breath

Hollywood's acting depressed. Medicate yourself, the teacher said to the gun. They are addicted to fear nicoteenage queers are eating holes in the sun

eat you alive. You host the parasite, we'll hold your televised suicide. We're gonna find you tonight. We've got the bright lights. You'll be a star.

Breathing hard. Static on the line. I'll never get enough. Emptiness of telephonic sex. I imagine you undressing and I can barely stand. [Chorus] Turn

dry that's all I really wanna do. So I guess I'll just stick around. Fading going black. Gotta move, gotta wake up. It is the sunlight. Everyone is dead. And we dance like a

say goodnight. Slow turns bright skies. I'm gonna die man fuck a speed limit. Yeah, so catch me when I fall This is the end of everything. I take a