Turn Off the Lights. I'm Watching Back to the Future pt. II

You always keep me coming back for more
 So many faces in the world but I want yours
 The way you make me feel inside my bones
 I can't remember how it feels to be alone
 And when you call my phone late at night
 Anticipation always burns me up inside
 Shimmy my way down underground
 Polluting airways in my wake (Inside)
 Swaying architecture
 Grappling a birthday cake (Inside)
 It's analogy backfire
 In the cliché storm of backwards prose (Inside)
 Shoot the agony beam
 Wearing sacrificial clothes
 I haven't slept for weeks
 Just a couple more and I'll be yours
 I'll be coming home again
 And we'll tear apart those sheets
 And forget the world a little while
 Get to know your form again
 
 Say the part, say the phrase, say the meaning
 I want to hear what you're seeing
 Say the part, say the phrase, say the meaning
 I want to know what you're feeling
 If it's making sense on time
 Then why do I hear their whines?
 If it moves and breathes it's fine
 Don't let it mess with your mind
 (Do you feel alone when I'm not home?)
 (Touch as you please, you should feel free)
 Paging Dr. Mess, your patient's throwing food and ate his robe
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 You always keep me coming back for more
 So many faces in the world but I want yours
 The way you make me feel inside my bones
 I can't remember how it feels to be alone
 And when you call my phone late at night
 Anticipation always burns me up inside
 Shimmy my way down underground
 Polluting airways in my wake (Inside)
 Swaying architecture
 Grappling a birthday cake (Inside)
 It's analogy backfire
 In the cliché storm of backwards prose (Inside)
 Shoot the agony beam
 Wearing sacrificial clothes
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 Quantum something can do anything (Easier said than done)
 An accidental public confession made (Can't be the only one)
 I was in a viper fight, but I'm alright (That jacket looks good on most people)
 Confused 'cause I'm too dumb to find the light (Finally exiled)
 Overcome by circumstance
 I put my life in the Devil's hands
 Fell lower than before
 Lower than ever before
 I know it's hard to forgive me now
 But I swear I've taught myself how
 To barricade the door
 I won't go there anymore
 Overcome by circumstance
 Separated by consequence
 I fell lower than before
 Lower than I have before
 If I could just get through to you
 We could put in the final screws
 To barricade the door
 And start back where we were
 Carcinogenic isotope, we need the A-Team montage
 Disregard the message from the ending of the album