Texty: Ours. Precious. Disaster In A Halo.

Lately I've been thinking what you said
Time is growing old and I'm getting colder
Hunger's just a pain that won't be fed
I'll be working for the ghost until I'm dead and done, over and done, over

Disaster in a halo
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters

Somewhere there's a girl with thoughts of him
Makes wishes in a well then fears them caving in on her, around on her

Disaster in a halo
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters

'Cause in the well plans will come and plans will go undone
I know, I know
And you can't tell I will come and I will go I know, I know
But why would I? But why would I?

Disaster in a halo
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters

Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters
Nothing even matters