The Pod Songtext

Morning scatters in and I am steady like a drug feeling out this one
She wakes up smashed as hell and steadies her ass against the rail and bends before the pounding rain

She had the widest bright ideas all along about my love
And I need this fucking fix and I beg her to pick from one of a million ways to feel no pain

The morning after guns deflected in and I can hardly stand the way this whole thing makes me seem
She falls out from a dream and lungs hardening she screams a stereo scream and bends before astounding rain

She's got a system made of metal and magnet bits inside her brain