Physical Realm

You should take what I say
All my silences in case
A bad, unforgiving taste
As the truth, as the law
And when I look into your face
I always lie but then I'll wake
You always look just [?] place
Sorting the flame, I can't [?]

We don't
Don't know
How to
Count to
Forty-seven

When it is
Just the two
Of us tangled in your room
I know exactly what to do
That luxury is a different day
And I don't know the effort that I wasted
On those little sweet occasions
And I don't have any vibrations that
I can send your way

We don't
Don't know
How to
Count to
Forty-seven

We're limited by the properties we can
Control
There is no finish line
Painted on my body feels so cold
I watch your tree and I can't help but worry
We don't know how to count to forty-seven

We don't know how
To count
To forty-seven
We don't know how
To count
To forty-seven
We don't
Know how to count
To forty-seven
Seven
Seven
Seven