Aftermath

I built a bunker in the back of my mind

The walls were a dream, the roof was lucite

There was art in the halls that was never ours

The scaffolds fell, the comet fired

Does it all come closer or just the sound?

I'm sick of poets and being profound

You bathe in the sweat, your mouth like a straw

You're callous, but soft, you chase every flaw

You were mine

You were mine

You were mine

You were never mine

You were mine, oh (Do you ever think of me now and then?)

You were mine, woah (Do you ever fall into pieces?)

You were mine, woah (Do you ever think of me now and then?)

You were never mine (Don't avoid the question)

I miss the future like a face I forgot

Like worms miss the Earth in the bottom of a pot

Yeah, I miss the future, it's mirrors in smoke

It's mirrors and more mirrors and you're in on the joke

Does it all come closer or just the sound?

I'm sick of poets and being profound (Yeah)

You bathe in the sweat, your mouth like a straw

You're callous, but soft, you chase every flaw

You were mine, oh

You were mine, oh

You were mine, oh

You were never mine (You were mine)

Do you ever think of me now and then?

Do you ever fall into pieces? (You were never mine)

Do you ever think of me now and then? (You were never mine)

Don't avoid the question (You were mine)

Do you ever think of me now and then?

Do you ever fall into pieces? (You were mine, woah)

Do you ever think of me now and then? (You were mine)

Don't avoid the question (You were never mine)

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Does it all come closer?