Upside twisted
Getting long
Wanna get it right but get it wrong
Act like you knew it all along
Signs that you followed
Begged, stole or borrowed
Won’t make a difference when you’re gone

Silence
More than deafening
Check the clock
Time’s wearing thin
Going out with less than you brought in
Signs that you followed
Begged, stole or borrowed
Won’t make a difference when you’re gone

White noise
Are you listening?
Sounding off at high velocity
Falling down in synchronicity
Signs that you followed
Begged, stole or borrowed
Won’t make a difference when you’re gone

White noise
Living compromised
Sounds of the wells running dry
Opposites beneath a common sky
Signs that you followed
Begged, stole or borrowed
Won’t make a difference when you’re gone

Try to get back in
Try to break back in
Let the darkest in
Don’t mind giving in
Cause it eats you up
Yeah, it chews you up
And it spits you out
Yeah, it twists you out

We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment,
We are Choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...
This holy reality, this holy experience. Choosing to be here in...
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion.
Alive
This holy reality, in this holy experience. Choosing to be here in...
This body. This body holding me. Be my reminder here that I am not alone in
This body, this body holding me, feeling eternal all this pain is an illusion...
Swirling round with this familiar parable.
Spinning, weaving round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this
chance to be alive and breathing
chance to be alive and breathing.
This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality.
Embrace this moment. Remember. we are eternal.
all this pain is an illusion.

Tool Parabola lyrics

sweet in winter sweet in rain
shake well before use she said
you never touch me anymore this way
connector in
receiver out
you let me in through the back door
ride the sainted rhythms on the midnight train to romford
ride the sainted rhythms

sweet in winter sweet in rain
shake well before use she said
you never touch me anymore this way

oh no

connector, connector, connector, connector
youre a connector, connector, connector, connector

im so dirty
and the light blinds my eyes
youre oh so dirty
and the light it blinds my eyes
here comes christ on crutches

call me wet trampoline she said today
but I was too busy with my head
shake well before use she said
but you never touch me anymore
I was busy listening for phone sex
coming through the back door
in skin-tight trunks
and we all went mental and danced

I get my kicks on channel six
to the off-peak electricity
and the light blinds my eyes
and I feel dirty
and the light blinds my eyes
and I feel so shaken in my faith
here comes christ on crutches
and here comes another god
here comes another god
like a buffalo thunder

with a smell of sugar
and a velvet tongue
and designer voodoo
and I got phone sex to see me through the emptiness in my 501s
freeze-dried with a new religion
and my teeth stuffed back in my head

I get my kicks on channel six
I
I get my kicks on channel six

the light it burns my eyes
and I feel so dirty (feel so dirty)
here comes christ on crutches (christ on crutches)

I will not be confused
will not be confused
they left me confused
I will not be confused...with another man
this pressure of opinions
lighten up
listen to your eyes you said
but all I could see was doris day
in a big screen satellite
disappearing down the tube hole on farringdon street
with whiplash willy the motor psycho

and the light it burns my eyes
and the light it burns my eyes
get my kicks on channel six
I get my kicks on channel six

But I found that soul
Yeah I found that home
But I found that soul

But I found that soul
Yeah I found that now
But I found that soul

Not a subject
Not a subject am I
Sick and pale but
Strangely alive
Broken blood vessels
Line my cheeks
Reflections look bad
And somehow unreal

But I found that soul
Yeah I found that home
But I found that soul

But I found that soul
Yeah I found that now
But I found that soul

But I found that soul
Yeah I found that home
But I found that soul

But I found that soul
Yeah I found that now
But I found that soul

Show me a wonder
Show me a wonder
Show me a wonder
Show me a wonder

an apple and a berry plant
comes with a house
on the grass
who is that
to come by my house

stands outside my window
sucking on the berries and
eats us out of house and home
keeping us awake
keeping us awake

can i come over, i need to rest
lay down for a while
disconnect
the night was so long
the day even longer
lay down for a while
recollect

five AM
out again
triangle walks
magpies, i throw sticks at them
they laugh behind my back

getting a feeling
maybe i will dream again
having that feeling
when there's no one awake
no no one awake

can i come over, i need to rest
lay down for a while
disconnect
the night was so long
the day even longer
lay down for a while
recollect