You're turning round–like circular–now
And it's more than you were allowed
You get back, back, back 'til you're small
You get home right back through that wall
You bring your hand up flat to your nose
You say you can't take this anymore
Of the smallest things to ignore, I'm yours
Metro shadowboxing
Empty and eating space
Blink or you might miss the lightning
Right when
All is turning grey
Enough stone to turn a glass house to sand
Enough stone to turn this glass house to sand
Enough stone to turn this glass house to sand
Enough stone
Enough stone
Enough stone
You're turning round–like circular–now
And it's more than you were allowed
You get back, back, back 'til you're small
You get home right back through that wall
You bring your hand up flat to your nose
You say you can't take this anymore
Of the smallest things to ignore, I'm yours