I like it    I don't like it

I dont want to understand this horror
Theres a weight in your eyes that I cant admit
Everybody ends up here in bottles
But the name tags the last thing that you wanted
As the world explodes we fall out of it
But we cant let go because this
Will not go away
Theres a house built out in space...

I cant see that thief that lives inside of your head
But I can be some courage at the side of your bed
I dont know whats happening and I wont pretend
But I can be your....

Someone help us understand who ordered
This disgusting arrangement with time and the end
I dont want to hear who walked on water
Because the hallways are empty and the clock ticks