Molecules - Son Lux

We danced until the bullets flew

Oh how they made their way through you

Chance regarding nothingness

And the steady prayers of our molecules

We reasoned that the time would come

Of course, but

It was still a thousand miles away

So atmosphere seemed, suddenly

The weight of your air

And absolved your eyes and wailed

Salted your eyes and wailed

So twist it now in tune

Rush through your nodes to me again

Slip right through the holes that you’ve made

Made to take your molecules

And when I can hear again, I’ll know

To listen for your sound

And when I can hear again, I’ll know

To listen for your song

I’ll manage tomorrow’s gone

I’ll manage tomorrow’s gone

I’ll manage tomorrow’s gone

I’ll dance until the bullets fly

Steady prayers for my molecules