We Will Become Silhouettes

I've got a cupboard with cans of food

filtered water and pictures of you

and I'm not coming out until this is all over

And I'm looking through the glass

Where the light bends at the cracks

And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs

pretending the echoes belong to someone

Someone I used to know

[02:09.17]And we become

[02:15.28]silhouettes when our bodies finally go

I wanted to walk through the empty streets

And something constant under my feet

But all the news reports recommended that I stay indoors

Because the air outside will make our cells

divide at an alarming rate until our shells

Simply cannot hold all our insides in

And that's when we'll explode

And it won't be a pretty sight