Текст песни Familiar Alien Guitar - Vyryr

Just when you think you were done
It blows right up in your face
Just when you think you were through
It's just a matter of taste

Generalizing
Hope that I'm not improvising
What we're talking for
Patronizing
Hope that I'm not neural-izing
Trigger warning
Off-kilter skepticism

Just when you think you were done
It comes back into that light
Just when you think you were sleeping
I did too

(Just when you thought
You were sleeping
I did too
So what?)