Paroles de 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 screamin' at the top of my lungs Pretending the echoes belong to someone Someone, someone I used to know. And we become, silhouettes when our bodies finally go. I want to walk through the empty streets With something constant under my feet But all the news reports recommended I stay indoors. Because the air outside will make Our cells divide at an alarming rate. 'Til our shells simply cannot allow our insides in And that's when, that's when, we'll explode And it won't be a pretty sight. And we become, silhouettes when our bodies finally go