Ugly Luck

[Verse 1]
The choir aches, the trumpets sting our hearts
Expected fate of everything, we need to know the source
The flesh is aged, we shudder with every budge
And if I remain, then lead me in
We live through written words, words

[Chorus]
I am vague to you, a fly on the wall
Your stardust in the whisk, the lonesome dawn
I am a trick to you, a deserted thought
Adrift in the mist, some ugly luck

[Verse 2]
Violent shakes, if I’m caught then I’m done
The sirens rang, the masses fled
There’s nothing left for us
The choir aches, we need to know the source
If I remain, then lead me in
We live through extinct words
Our words
Our words
Our words

[Chorus]
I am vague to you, a fly on the wall
Your stardust in the whisk, the lonesome dawn
I am a trick to you, a desolate howl
Absence of the wish, too far gone
I'm too far gone

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
I am vague to you, a fly on the wall
Your stardust in the whisk, the lonesome dawn
I am a trick to you, an exhausted want
I don’t know where you've been or where you are
Or where you are