This is how you make yourselfVanish into nothingThis is how you make yourselfWorthy of the love that she gave to youBack when you didn't own a beautiful thingAnd this is how you make yourselfCall your motherThis is how you make yourselfCloser to your brother, remember himBack when he was small enough to help you singYou thought God was an architectNow you knowHe's something like a pipe on ready to blowAnd everything you build that's all for showGoes up in flamesIn 24 framesAnd this is how you see yourselfFloating on the ceilingThis is how you help herWhen her heart stops beatingWhat happened to the party you didn't noticeThere's no way you can save herEvery change and whenAnd this is how you talk to herWhen no one else is listeningThis is how you help herWhen the muse goes missingYou vanish so she can goDrowning in a dream againYou thought God was an architectNow you knowHe's something like a pipe on ready to blowAnd everything you build that's all for showGoes up in flamesIn 24 framesYou thought God was an architectNow you knowHe's sitting in a black car ready to goHe made some new friends after the showBut he'll forget their namesIn 24 framesIn 24 framesIn 24 framesIn 24 framesIn 25 framesIn 45 framesIn 25 framesIn 55 framesIn ceaseless