Invisible Ink (Made Out Of Babies)

Lights bright sounds loud City streets are so clean The trash is even so pristine The worlds all move away Worlds all move away To faces like their own The rising filth a welcome mat to All worlds move away And crawling on the floor Has never been less fun A dirt free proposition All signs of those who left Worlds all move away To faces like their own The rising filth a welcome mat to All worlds move away Just the same they speak The fair-haired rule this place And all the sighs Build up like walls of staggering heights And crawling on the floor They move away And crawling on the floor Has never been less fun A dirt free proposition All signs of those who left