Zed and Two Naughts The Mars Volta

[Verse 1]
I'm not breathing any better
My lips crack with every grin
I hear a scraping plead of branches
Against my broken window
Why do I let you in?
The silhouette holds me under
Can't poke me with these pins
Flotsam drip of nectar
The nexus bean sprouting
When she says

[Chorus]
Saint Christopher
Don't go wandering
With no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheel
Saint Christopher
Don't go wandering
With no one left to save
Cause no one's at the wheel
Saint Christopher

[Verse 2]
Anecdote claps of thunder
From a gash of staple rain
This bed will never rest you
The answers in the sermon
Why do I let you in?
The skulking fits the crowning
A wasted dusk of kin
Repulsion turns to nectar
When the pigment leaves the body
When she says