This brain is a buzzing beehive
Swarming thought infestation
My muscles pulse and burn alive
Tonight they crave sensation

And when the night finally falls
She'll wrap her arms around me
And when I drop into the sea
Let me rise in glory

I'm one in the glow of the rising sun
Across these walls are my loathing scrawls
I hear the water underneath the bridge

This day was a slanting misfire
Selfish infatuation
All my lovers live on pages
It keeps me lonely, reading

And from this perch I am a god
The river speaks to me
One final step and I will fly
Into that waiting darkness

I'm one in the glow of the rising sun
Across these walls are my loathing scrawls
I hear the water underneath the bridge

So I glide blindly through the streets
And I can hear the traffic haze
Yeah, maybe I've had better days


Lyrics submitted by punkpirate

Traffic Haze song meanings
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