yesterday my troubles seemed so far away
and now there's nothing left to do but watch the choices slip away
and all the voices ricochet – our conversation disappears
in recrimination – voices ricochet – they're just
words in the distance like birds inside my head and
the water runs red – you're a
stone on the windscreen you shatter the world ahead
voices ricochet – you can picture a big ‘thirteen' try to extinguish me
relinquish me from the damage
it's only mortality…
it's the echoes of carnage
now the view is all tarnished – the rest is just wreckage
the sky's a varnish furnished with thoughts of flight
and the pain still visible in light and sound and sight
dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
grip is precarious
there's various ways the path of truth can bury us
too many variables too much chit-chat
too much of this and that
too much zig-zag yin yang yak yak
I'm all right Jack pull up the plank I'm aboard
fall on your sword – a humming repetitive
feels like a sedative nerves are the last to decay
don't worry it'll fade away
voices ricochet – our conversation disappears
in recrimination – voices ricochet – they're just
words in the distance like birds inside my head
and all the manacles that bind the pinnacles you climb
to the background of a cynical ‘who' and ‘what' and ‘why'
and ‘why not?'
‘scuse me while I dismiss the sky
dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
dismiss the sky – voices ricochet
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