Texty: Jack's Mannequin. The Glass Passenger. Drop Out - The So Unknown.

I will give you this confession, I am taking you with me
Where we can contemplate our chemistry
And your eyes were lined with questions with blood rushing away
To take this feeling with us to our graves, to our graves

I get the feeling we're so misdirected
I get the feeling we have lost control
Till then I'll turn you to the new religion
We're dropping out into the so unknown
The so unknown, yeah

And we won't wake up on Sunday so I'm building us a church
Where we can sleep in with the gods of work
And our friends will write us letters
They'll never understand why we don't call
We're hiding out until the empire falls, let it fall

I get the feeling we're so misdirected
I get the feeling we have lost control
Till then I'll turn you to the new religion
We're dropping out into the so unknown

If we have lost control we're drifting slow
Into the so unknown
If we have lost control we're drifting slow
Into the so unknown, so we drop out

And I give you this confession
I am taking you with me

I get the feeling we're so misdirected
I get the feeling we have lost control
Till then I'll turn you to the new religion
We're dropping out into the so unknown

I get the feeling we got disconnected
I get the feeling we have lost control
Till then I'll turn you to the new religion
We're dropping out into the so unknown

The so unknown, yeah
The so unknown, the so unknown, yeah