sometimes army planes go through the sky   and it's all in the past   so don't you forget about the fact   that you have to keep breathing   when your logic fails and you find it cold   sometimes you want to sink inside   and you face the machine   thousands of flowers all around the machinery   and there's too many and you can't see straight      we all move so slow, always to the noise      i wanna try, i wanna try to stay alive   and they toss in waves in a sinking ship    still remember the beauty in the tragedy   and the wind just dies and sun is hot   my arms around my fear and i won't try to stay   your eyes are machines      we all move so slow, hear my voice trail off