A silhouette danced across the lights
Swaying soft, dressed in black
Bloodshot eyes, secret from the sun
Count it down
This time I'm getting out of myself
Nights like these won't give any rest
As they slip down waiting
Anxiously, they start to believe that
A way out is just beyond a reach
This will cure all of the aches
Just close your eyes, it'll be just fine
Dysphoria is plain to see
Disillusioned and standing alone
Down
The sky will swallow us whole the faster we go
Bend, break, til the clock strikes out
Bend, break
Is this the end?
