"Solutions" Lyrics

Devil you know
Is back here again
Devil is stoned
He's making friends
We move, we break
We're sun, we're shade
You come, you go
We're fast, we're slow

Blood on your dress
Hole in your sky
Blanket has gone
To permanent night
We're glued, we break
We're all dilate
We please, we pain
Again

She checks her head
She's in the smoke
Figuring which way to turn
Now she's got the rope

We need solutions
A brain megaphone
We need solutions
A brain megaphone

You've broken your shoes
You look like winter
You're all in a bruise
Handful of splinters
We brood, we flake
We torch, we take
Rebound, rebirth
Cocooned from hurt

I could be wrong
I could be right
But do you think we'll make it
Out of here alive

We need solutions
A brain megaphone
We need solutions
We need to call this home
A brain megaphone
A brain megaphone

She makes me see God
I'm out on a line
Any way the pleasure comes

We need solutions
A brain megaphone
We need solutions
We got to call this home
Home, home, home, home
Home, home, home