They wanna see where they don't see. Put my hand in the guillotine. Throw my hand on the grill again. Screaming out as the water stings. . Take a punch in another face.
Sending it all right back. Waiting for heart attacks. Watching the days collide. Changing with the weather. . Trying to keep it clear. Slither on broken tears.
Don't you think it's sad?. Happiness is dead, our rain has gone. We're building up the walls. Just to see them fall away. . Which way should I go? Further up as I float trying to understand.
I think I'm coming round. Coming round to way of thinking now. Trying to find the ground. Somewhere new to stop us slipping. . Always, always straight back down.
Don't know if I could ever do it. Can't keep your fingers still. I fell once, you didn't see it. Face on the ground, I'm still here. Pray this is not forever.