1/500

1/500 - SPIRIT OF THE BEEHIVE

Composed by：Zack Schwartz/Corey Wichlin/Rivka Ravede

Produced by：Zack Schwartz/Corey Wichlin

Every night is a joke

Face now feels light

Crumbles like coffee cake

Any move I can make

I would have already made

Practiced some speak

I felt like I'd mean but

What if I don't

I can't stop time

But I need it to be on my side

I have a body that

I won't itch

I can't change I'm already it

In a race against my own mind

To fix what can not be fixed

What can not be fixed can not be

Nobody left to keep the score

When we both supernova

What if a photo doesn't capture time

I let the needle run

I know it could be now or never

I have a love that is on my mind

And it feels like everyone

Feels like the waiting how pathetic

It's a car crash

Feels like an apparition I can touch

Put me in the back

Put me back in the corner of your mind

A couple nights on the phone

Another year spent with the television

It's just a mirror and it's

Looking back at me our old house

Faulty light switch

I check it

It's off it's off it's off