Black Hole

This is a love song for the black hole

These are our last remaining words before we lose all self control

The fish are ringing off the hook, and there's a caller on the line singin' reel em in, reel em in, reel em in, they're all mine

Its a scary place to be but inevitably were gonna have to go,

We know that we can see that we are walking in with eyes wide closed

We have to honor the beyond

We must salute to the horizon, pay homage at every dawn

Whatever s coming...must be respected

Whatever s coming...will be soon where were coming from

You cannot stop it

You will not stop

If there were choices we might step off

Its the fly by or a collision not our decision not ours to know uhahhhh

Whatever in the name of a woman are you, what has she done, what did she do

Even the soul can not resist would swallow the earth just for a kiss

There's no hope there's no hope there's no hope we'll survive this

Its a scary place to be but inevitably were gonna have to... Bite

We know that we cannot see that we are walking into dark without a light

We must inhabit all of the shadows

We must crawl in to all the caves, we need to listen for the echoes

For maybe someday...somebody is saved,...somebody is s-a-v-e-d...

You cannot stop it

You will not stop

If there were choices we might step off

Its the fly by or a collision not our decision not ours to know...

Not ours to know...

This is a love song for a black hole

These are the last remaining words, before we lose all self control