No Oblivion

No death, no sex, no danger, no absolutes
No cross, no code, no country
No one to shoot
No lover collapsing into the bedroom
No terror collecting in the empty pool

No safe place to run to
No frame of reference to shake
No one but you
No one but you

No death, no sex, no saviour
No breaking through
No taste, no trace, no trigger
No desperate youth
No silver sedation in the classroom
No color correction for a violet-blue

No safe place to run through
No frame of reference to shape
No one but you
No one but you
No one but you
No one but you
No one but you

No belief, no release, no oblivion
No more sleep, no more dreams, no more drifting
No tablet dissolving into the bloodstream
No signal receiving into an empty sky

No safe place to run through
No frame of reference to shape
No one but you
No one but you
No one but you

(Do you remember? Our thing lasts forever)