Omni کے بول

You missed your flight out to New York Now you're back here killing swallows And boarding up the doors Putting holes in every wall Spinning on in absolution Cause none of its your fault Pray to your favorite constellation Press your candle to the flame Paint yourself into a corner With your bridges all ablaze Are you hearing voices now? Holding your breath until you pass out Still inside a burning house Still not sure whether to put it out or to burn it down Pray to your favorite constellation Press your candle to the flame Paint yourself into a corner With your bridges all ablaze No one's safe Until you're somewhere far away No one's safe What's it like to be a martyr? Or is it God you blame? Are you looking for a new God Or do you learn from your mistakes?