Can't stop
Thinking
I'm just
Wasting
My time
Thinking
The sun is
Dipping
So were waking up slowly
Not getting ahead
Fathers showing their fury
Without thinking instead
Saying it louder now, I'm just feeling ill, and I don't want it back
See the veins on them, they bleed, for you, for you
This turn
Breaking
The gears
Grinding
All my
Insides
Slowly
Binding
So were waking up slowly
Not getting ahead
Fathers showing their fury
Without thinking instead
Say it always makes sense
Saying it louder now, I'm just feeling ill, and I don't want it back
See the veins on them, they bleed, for you, for you
A lesson you will never learn
at taking all the right turns
It's coming up now
So you've got a story now
And it's making all this sense
But you're coming up short
Say it always makes