Breathing in, biting my tongue
Take the knife, put it where it's numb
You're standing by, as we run
In shallow waters, you grab the gun
Feel it all begin to fade
Feel the pull of retrograde
You watch the tide turning into black
Stepping in, falling through the cracks
Take the lie and drink it in
Roll the dice, now it begins
Feel it all begin to fade
Feel the pull of retrograde
Feel the loss of all of your pain
Feel the weight of your game
