Engines of Distraction

all I can remember is a photograph
and now that I recall its just a picture and
that shows you just how little I care
I don’t believe in anything
I never really did
I don’t believe in you
I never really did
all I can remember is a photograph and promises
no more red shining through
we talk to god about the day
walk in circles endlessly
we’re breaking down the fire
don’t want to give
its all that I have
can we still pretend the worlds not ending?
I can’t imagine
crippled and following
i can’t imagine
can we still pretend the worlds not ending?