Sky fall for me Press out the stealing springs, see? Push/pull closing doors The sky is coming down sooner or later Help me find a way As far as it goes They aren’t concerned with me Anymore
Walk with me now I’m done with this door, for now. The milky drops from heaven Aren’t stopping me From finding a cause For this unsteady clause
Behind the walls Their faces combine and align, and then fall. To forget about the time When I was important Replaced artwork Stolen face Ripped from my memory ****…
I guess that’s the price I pay For trying to find a way… to you The days will roll on & I’ll soon be gone
Dead or alive We will never survive Dead and gone The year’s stager on