I've been looking for a place to think
So, maybe, I should fall asleep
Oh, can I tell them that I'm going back
To fall asleep
Oh, can I tell them that I'm going back
To fall asleep
Oh, can I tell them that I'm going back to

Narrow vision, not the top
You know I'm walking where
Curtains clock
Nerve incision, pressure locked
Keep it underground
Or in and swift you opt

Narrow vision, not the top
You know I'm walking where
Curtains clock
Trip the turn, snap back and go
Crowds blinding, forcing violent mold

Hello Cinder Stadium!

Well, listen in folks
We have just the most
Surprising performance
Anyone could ask for
After yesterday's accusations
Quotations "R" is still
Showing himself in public
And, the stadium is as packed
As I've ever seen it

I've been living in a place
Where I can see
How to plan my last strike

Now as I sit back and
Watch this
I can draw my last knife

Glaring down, breathing in the
Lower sounds
As I'm looking at the choices I've made

I never had a past life
I never had a past life

Narrow vision, not the top
You know I'm walking where
Curtains clock
Nerve incision, pressure locked
Keep it underground
Or in and swift you opt

Narrow vision, not the top
You know I'm walking where
Curtains clock
Trip the turn, snap back and go
Crowds blinding, forcing violent mold

Take it in cause I love this town tonight
But watching their rush speed up
Is sending me home crying

I never had a past life
Head back, chest up, arms form zag lines
You just think that I don't wanna be here
I'm just quiet cause I
Wanna get my head clear

I've been living in a place
Where I can see
How to plan my last strike

Now as I sit back and
Watch this
I can draw my last knife

Widened vision, at the top
You know I'm hiding where
Curtains clock
Nerve incision, pressure locked
Keep it underground
Or in and swift you opt

Now everyone in the crowd
I want you to all do something for me
I want you to crouch down, slowly
I want you to be uncomfortable
Feel isolated, feel low
Now I want you to listen
Is someone moving?

Narrow vision, not the top
You know I'm walking where
Curtains clock
Nerve incision, pressure locked
Keep it underground
Or in and swift you opt

Narrow vision, not the top
You know I'm walking where
Curtains clock
Trip the turn, snap back and go
Crowds blinding, forcing violent mold