Lyric

I replaced a ceiling with the skies

As my lucid past died

(Drifting where shadow sigh)

At the mercy of Gravity

I stare at the silence

Rocked by the cradle

Like a little brat

It's complicated

Spent half century

With the blinds drawn

What's almost over?

Every time you blink

You grow older

She plays with my life

As someone said

It's literally right there

We'll just have to see

Passing through Shakado

...Just lost in thought

And things

And things, what's left of my square heart

And thaws

Drifting where shadow sigh

I'd rather sleep

Fill my black

Fill my black eyes with blood

(Slip into collapse)

To hear the diesels humming

I'm begging

(You cut me)

Cold