Nose Grows Some

I don't know when this night will end If i open the door To the back of my sunken mind Then in will come a flood When it all becomes too much I sweat the crises And the times you are afraid In a room full of clocks If i'm blowing myself away Get through the bad times Two birds on a wall Your nose just g r o w s I need just another drop It is metal and it is cold I wait upon the rocks I'm waiting on the tide Through the bad times If i'm blowing myself away Under hot fluorescent lights Two birds on a wall Your nose just grows and g r o w s One day i'll grow up tall And all will be reveal...