It's sinking, It's sinking, It's sinking in
(Quicker than it's equal)
As the sign screams from across the room
His staircase leads the modest of the three
I long for the still, the calm, and slumbering
I call the still, the calm, and slumbering
To awake the great giants of circumstance
Let us dance upon your shoulders
And bathe amidst your spit
You are needed here tonight
Inhale means exhale means oh hell it's back again
Set me aflame
The dousing lends will amidst the three
To carry this script out in the dark
Read it aloud
Scream this aloud
This page should go missing, so kindly disarm the three
They know the way home
This song is a map