Overlit canyon (the obscured wingtip memoir)

Eruption be my name
A Nova be my ride
Kick your ass off the plane
Shade of karma pass 'til I am upright

Poor friend you're a field of trees
Your skin will grow back thicker
Poor friend you're a tree
I'm sickness, you are sicker

Destruction like a train
Turn the Nova on its side
Kick your ass off the train
Maybe you will land into a good night

Poor friend you're a futile tree
Your skin will grow back thicker
Poor friend you're a tree
I'm sickness, you are sicker

Corruption be my name
Kill me now before I fry
Kick my ass off the plane
Maybe land me into a non-school night

Poor friend you're a futile tree
Your skin will grow back thicker
Hey, poor friend you're a tree
I'm sickness, you are sicker