Population 1

curl up into a question mark and answer me
have you stolen my backbone
please
give it back to me
one thousand unseen hands
have crushed my plans
the ghost has avenged
love is war you take each other hostage
one person becomes an occupying army
no daily resurrection
shipwrecked salvation
keep blaming the weather
did you notice
'cause if you'd notice
you'd rescue me
before i lose my final breath
could you please
could you rescue me
just wondering when you get a chance
could you please
could you rescue me
i'm fading
and fading
from moment
to moment
before i choke on common sense
could you please
could you rescue me
leaving a senseless trail of devastation
constantly tangled up in conversation
as lonely as a clock
a cheap facade
the promise of pleasure