Babyfaced God of Terror Futurebirds

[Intro]
Woke up on top
And now you're trying to connect the dots
But they just keep slipping further off
Like stars into the dawn
And the dreams that ride along
Disintegrate into the morning fog
They feel like someone else's memories
Or some other life forgone
Look around, see everything you've ever wanted
And it only makes you want somebody new

[Verse]
Zone out in your coffee cup
Daydream about running from the cops
Wishing you had a line to that
Little fool you used to be
Oh, and what would you tеll him now?
About all you haven't figured out?
Is it knowledgе you'd like to drop
Or just some old feeling you'd like to feel?

What you'd do to be back on those feet
A Baby-Faced God of Terror out on the streets

[Chorus]
If you're trying to get pissed
There's nothing to it
Take you a look around, you'll find
No shortage of gas to fuel it
And if you're trying to get lifted
Yeah, that ones easy too
Take the same look around
Is it the landscape
Or is it all in the view?