Disconnected, connected Take it all nice and slow Like those endless, hot summers Like nature returned to dust We walk on polluted beaches, feeling our bodies disintegrating, yeah
It don´t matter who you are, it don´t matter what you say Well, your fear and your frustration are like weapons in your hand My baby, feel the rage Your relationship´s a lie, and the friction makes you scream But you hold your love like a weapon in your hand
Come down and disintegrate with me
We´re cut down like the daisies, like the tall poppies Come down and disintegrate with me We´re cut down like the daisies
Take it all nice and slow Like those endless, hot summers But you will never be blithe and careless And your music will never be long and sweet and low
But you hold your love like a weapon in your hand You used to be alone but you´re not alone Watching from the outside Desolation as an art, hesitation as a creed And you hold them up like a weapon in your hand
Come down and disintegrate with me We´re cut down like the daisies, like the tall poppies Come down and disintegrate with me We´re cut down like the daisies, we´re free Come down and disintegrate with me We´re cut down like the daisies, you´ll learn to miss me Come down and disintegrate with me We´re cut down like the daisies, we´re free