Your Cell Lyrics - The Velvet Teen

counting down to one 

lost my place had to start over again 

it won't save your cell 

but we'll gather more 

drowned myself in my own sea 

like a morning sunrise in reverse 

it won't save your cell 

but it's a way to begin 

the waking hours we call our friends 

but we're the in-between 

the thirty-second trends 

and we'll keep pushing towards the edge 

until we break 

on the rocks beneath our skin 

in the mouth of time 

we find ourselves coming out to play 

all our stupid games 

but we dream 

we dream... 

then something lets itself in 

through your backdoor 

while you are away cleaning your windows 

it slits your thoat and you like it 

the waking hours we call our friends 

but we're the in-between 

the thirty-second trends 

and we'll keep pushing towards the edge 

untill we break 

on the rocks beneath our skin