Oh ticking time… they know that there's trouble in line. Not much to do but look at their shoes and wait for the moment of nothing or crime. Until then it's a rumbling train with conversation strained in a heavy rain. Until then, it's a hundred thoughts bottlenecked at the cross. Oh ticking time… fanatic beliefs k** a man in his prime. Left on the floor, so they know what's in store. All they can see are the ominous signs. Until then it's a rumbling train with conversation strained in a heavy rain. Until then, it's a hundred thoughts bottlenecked at the cross. Soon, they'll know it soon. Keep hope in the room. Until then it's a rumbling train with conversation strained in a heavy rain. Until then, it's a hundred thoughts bottlenecked at the cross