Can hear a train coming i’m sitting on the track
Writing down the words that are written on your back
Shoulders bare blades for protection from the slaughter
And your eyes trade secrets with your reflection in the water
Suffering from sleep the disease of your energy
The lighthouse searches the open seas of your memory
Before us the forest where they cut down the young trees
Looking for hero for instance princes amongst thieves
Prisoners and suicides who decides the deadline
Knives come out as we get ready for bedtime
Covered in teeth marks we follow the misleading
Some think of it as patience i think of it as bleeding
Unheard the word a manifest meanders
We listen to new music and i request the standards
Sick of the sight i’m not picking a fight
I seem to slowly disappear but it’s a trick of the light

One hundred reasons is sufficient to change
Still waters run deep and i wish it would rain
When he walked across the surface jesus was a sailor
Clutch ring there’s no such thing a failure
There’s one way out one symbol one token
The ocean is bottomless the serpent is unbroken
Eating its tail reading its mail
Asleep grieving victims and dictums
I caution you to keep breathing
Wounded imagination and the figments be in stitches
As we keep seeking our dignity in ditches
When the clock struck zero it was every man for himself
Callous and underhanded alice in wonderlanded
This me as a life she as a wife
Cutting the ropes using a key as a knife
Medicine taken a broken promise a penny saved
It doesn’t feel good but i still do it anyway

Twin Peaks soundbite:
Serial killers don't kill their girlfriends
They prefer the company of strangers
He's out there somewhere, Diane
But a town like this is like a river
Lots of hidden currents and eddies
Concealing their own secrets
I haven't even broken the surface yet