I believe there's flowers in the air
You breathe the world around me, make it slow
Twist and turn the thoughts, give them wings to go
But you don't sting

I believe the man taught us how to fly
Didn't take the time to even care to say goodbye
Grab the neck and pull; I hate to love this way
So the more I see the more I seem to love my
Cell, away
I'm self aware

Every spike intake
Won't bring us back to better grounds
Every fly I wake
Blood drips and still it makes no sound
Believe me, believe me, the way I scream it
I want my own you'll never be it
My cell away, oh well
My cell away, oh well

I think I might be wrong about the air
It won't slow down unless I take control
So I'm taking back the last regards I sent
Cause you still don't sting

I fly on my own like I'm not even trapped
Inside the beating bleeding heart, one that I attract
Headless runaway; all greens must meet the Red
So the more I see, the more I seem to love my
Cell, away

Every spike intake
Won't bring us back to better grounds
Every fly I wake
Blood drips and still it makes no sound
Believe me, believe me, the way I scream it
I want my own, you'll never be it
My cell, away, oh well
My cell, away, oh well

I left you in thin air
So long, comfortable
I leave you to despair
So long, comfortable