Barricades (Extended Mix)

I cut away a shape, I carve right to the bone.

I’m falling deeper down the stairway called tomorrow.

Scream out, shout it out but there’s no one ever there.

Sometimes, I’m just like a statue in a chair.

I’m falling deeper down the stairway

I’m falling deeper down the stairway

I’m falling deeper down the stairway

I’m falling deeper down the stairway

I’m falling deeper down the stairway

I’m falling deeper down the stairway