Interpret:

Mars Volta, The

Album:

Octahedron

Close the doors
if you want to seen her breathing again
Blur the days
sleeping is just not an option


How come every time I walk, you crawl?
Then you cut out all the letters that make up this note


I won't, I won't give up until I find out
until I find what happened to you


The solution inhaled from the rag I hold
holds a maximum vacancy
As I held you in crippled bandages
don't you stay up and wait for me


Left dangling in the wind


You're not there
I poke needles in the neck of a doll
She pokes back
asking why can't I just let her lie


How come every time I walk, you crawl?
Then you cut out all the letters that make up this note


I won't, I won't give up until I find out
until I find what happened to you


The solution inhaled from the rag I hold
holds a maximum vacancy
As I hold you in crippled bandages
don't you stay up and wait for me


Left dangling in the wind


Don't let the days escape
what I did brings more of them
And we'll be waiting just for them


Over my dead body
over the search they lead
They won't find them anymore
[x2]


The solution inhaled from the rag I hold
holds a maximum vacancy
As I hold you in crippled bandages
don't you stay up and wait for me
[x2]


Left dangling in the wind