She doesn't stand, she glistens
And this is how we listen
And this is how it goes
She doesn't glow, she glistens
Embrace the eyeful sickens
You didn't have to be so fucked up from the get-go
Your listless falling feels the same
As two lives tripped on a single string
And hopeless, helpless now
We're gusting to another space as we seize
Ascension is ours
Ascension has opened up here now
With you in my failing arms
And she doesn't glow, she glistens
Says this is how we listen
And if we go slow, we both can go
I'm supine now and fading out
So this is what my life's about
I didn't have to be so fucked up from the get-go
Your listless falling feels the same
As two lives tripped on a single string
So hopeless, helpless now
We're gusting to another space as we see
Ascension is ours
Ascension has opened up here now
With you in my failing arms
With you in my failing arms
She doesn't glow, she glistens
She doesn't glow, she glistens
Your listless falling feels the same
As two lives tripped on a single string
And hopeless, helpless now
We're gusting to another space as a tease
Your listless falling feels like nothing else to think about
I'm blinking out
I'm blinking out
I'm blinking out
Ascension is ours
Ascension is opened up here now
With you in my failing arms
You're blinking out in my failing arms
Puppets was written by Hum.
Puppets was produced by Mark Rubel & Hum.