Letras: Today the Moon, Tomorrow the Sun. Autonomic.

If I fail to trust my insides, they?ll give out on me
They?ll leave screaming traitor, with mouths like sailors
Oh my instincts will run, but all work to keep it together
I?ll pull out all my last efforts, singing

From brain to fingers
Don?t wait for it to sting her
From feet to cerebral
Don?t stay here so limber
I carry all the traits of a traitor

In abandonment, I?m left with no senses

I?ll make it harder on myself
Just remember to breathe it all in, don?t you forget to let it out
Throw the messages from central to appendages

From brain to fingers
Don?t wait for it to sting her
From feet to cerebral
Don?t stay here so limber
I carry all the traits of a traitor