Listen my child, listen my child.
Listen... son
So, do what you wanted to
You're just a broken vessel
A devastated glass
But I, never wanted to
Never intended to
Make you gone
So clear, be afraid of heights
Broke and devastated
Slither into gap
Always afraid
Always scared
Never stressed enough
Always tired
Unable to be
Never stressed enough
Shivers down my spine
It sound like
You could use
Some help right now
No labour no money
Make this one count!
But I, never wanted to
Never intended to
Make you gone
So clear
Be afraid of heights
Broke and devastated
Slither into gap
It sound like...
You could use...
Some help right now...
No work, no money
Make this one, make this one... make this one
Count.