Lyrics:

Mindless cretins grope through idiosyncrasy fields
Up, rising
Up, down

You've got laughing colors singing in your brain
You don't know what they're saying
But they're driving you insane
You think that you're from nowhere
And you've got no place to go
You think that you know something
But there's nothing left to know

So you talk to broken bottles
And other wordless things
You want to get away from you
But you just can't grow wings

So you cry
Cry

You always lean on top of love
You use it as a crutch
You say that you're reaching out for life
But you don't seem to touch
You don't know why you fail
Because you say you try
But one look inside your head
And I know that you lie

Cause your eyes are mirror
And that mirror's cracked
All that's good is shriveled up
And you can't get it back

So you cry
Cry

Cry
Cry

Your head is filled with garbage dreams
And orange colored sounds
You think that you are flying high
But you're really coming down
You dance with God's quiet Venus
And you think you'll make her swoon
You offer some cheap trinket
But she's already got the moon

So you fall upon death and knees
And grovel in the ground
You'll be a sacred sacrifice
You'll die without a sound

Then you cry
Cry
Cry