I'd like to welcome you to the plastic place
Come right in melt and you'll have a seat
I'll be the spider on the lake with the frozen shapes
Where the speed boats go by
Are they filing names
Hit the flashing lights
Where the comas sleep
If it makes you happy we could believe in hate
'Til we're all packed up so tight
I can see that face
Eyes of sleep sickness
Not a fear of the evening
If we're hanging up ourselves x4
If we're hanging up ourselves into the breeze
Of the soap and the neon blue
Combination knees
Good friends
All these good friends x3
If we're hanging up ourselves then we could hang up ourselves x2
If we're hanging up ourselves 'til we're all packed up so tight
I can see that face
Eyes of sleep sickness
Not a fear of the evening