No-Man
Diet Mothers
Feel the miracle every day
Count the numbers fill the cup
Every move in every way
Every move is built on blood

Go find your brightest colors
Tear all your curtains down
Don't hide beneath the covers
Don't sit around, don't face the ground

You could lose your little mind
Never knowing what to find
You could lose your little mind
Staring blind into the light

Go find your brightest colors
Tear all your curtains down
Take heed of diet mothers
Don't sit around, don't face the ground