Analog - Strung Out

Through the coolest haze

Of this dreamlike maze

It has begun

And all I wanted you near

With these wounds I bled

A perfect tone of red in isolation

Through the swollen eyes of the dying

And my waking dreams we're all dying

To become what we swore we never would

Now I watch and mourn in bloom

You take the way you know

I'll take the road unknown

And meet you there

At the end of time

We are frequency

We are tragedy

We are the love

We need to keep us here

We are the dying we are the lonely ones

We are the waiting forever faithful

When I see you on the other side

I will not be the same

As I was when I was yours

How I wanted you near

We are the dying we are the lonely ones

We are the waiting forever waiting

When I see you on the other side

I will not be the same

As I was when I was yours

We are the waiting

When I see you

I will not be the same

As I was when I was yours