Science Lyrics

Try not to rush.
There is nothing after us.
Just our worries in disguise,
Fueled by overbearing pride.

I feel drunk when I'm with you.
There's a grace in what we do.
Though I know I'm in a way,
I'll get over it someday.

There's a science
To all our anxious sounds,
And a progress
That I just can't figure out.

Don't let me push my weight,
Or give into a lust.
I need for you to stay,
Or we reunite with dust.

I'm mostly in my head,
Being chased by dogs, eyes-red.
Though I know their phantom shapes
There's only so much I can take.

There's a science
To all our anxious sounds,
And a progress
That I just can't figure out.

Don't let me push my weight,
Or give into a lust.
I need for you to stay,
Or we reunite with dust.