Dead Angels Make Slow Sound

Somebody help me hold up this fallen sky (a wall of sound)
Your pants so tight even god can't think right (is what i found)
This broken smoke and i are gonna get some air (on the ground)
What could be louder than a whole year
Goddamn it I'll play my favorite song
My head is broken nothing is wrong with me this time
I want it, I believe it, the next craze will be the one that gets shot down
My heart has broken nothing is wrong with me this time

I'm no longer near what's all around (you're all around)
Burning down what the world just found (in a wall of sound)
I owe you nothing but this subtle nerve (all for now)
The angels die and the criminals return
Goddamn it I'll play my favorite song
My head is broken nothing is wrong with me this time
I want it, I believe it, and I'll go to hell just to get it now
My heart has broken nothing is wrong with me this time

Is that all you talk about
Is that all you talk about
Is that all you talk about
About

My head has broken, nothing is wrong this time
My head has broken, nothing is wrong this time
My head has broken, nothing is wrong this time