Seal my tomb, in this time out room, through the noise, your dark whistle voice Three bullet shells, and four [?] bordered up from the outside
Push the panic button in, those memories of mine I feel like spinning plates, couldn't stop them if I tried And the ladders turn to snakes when I roll the dice...
Cause that's how it feels when I'm falling The City is crawling out of my skin tonight And one of these days will be nothing But there ain't no stopping, the Decades are counting, the moment I'm stuck in
A fairground fish got a dying wish, to drown at sea Swept on the tide. So why don't we forget these lights and dreams With our coins, scratch our goodbyes