I have nothing to say
My words are just lines
Everything loses meaning over time
My book is full of pages that were written over blue
But nothing to sing
Nothing will float
As if my mind has been selected
The music goes up in smoke
Should have fallen sooner
Should have fallen sooner
Should have fallen sooner
Self-siren to the bottom of the lake
To take up my arms and stay
Effectively stopping time
As content as I can be
The choices have made their path
And everything that can be done is done
But at the end of the day who are we?
Should have fallen sooner
Should have fallen sooner
Should have fallen sooner
Self-siren to the bottom of the lake