I've been turning a new direction.
And polishing my reflection.
To a dull glow, something to show.
My friends for awhile. And I nod at the torn and tattered,
'cause my conscience is badly battered.
And it screams this time,
Yeah, this time, I am sure. Then I recognize the cla**ic signs.
Of this unkind disease.
Be advised,
Please realize. Oh, and it all sinks in on us sometimes.
Oh, and it all sinks down around us. I was wandering out this morning.
As the soup kitchen lines were forming.
and the no-choice,
lend-us-your-noise parade was in town. And I turned around, and tunnelled in
And dared myself to breathe.
Now I'm seeing things that I don't want to believe. And it all sinks in on us sometimes.
And it all sinks down around us. And this time I am sure.
That I recognize the cla**ic signs.
Of this unkind disease.
Be advise, please realise. Oh, and it all sinks in on us sometimes.
Oh, and it all sinks down around us.
Oh, and I know I've been tied (?)
Oh, and it all sinks down all around us. According to Black Park:
All Sinks In:
I've been turning a new direction
and polishing my reflection
to a dull glow something to show my friends for a while. And I nod at torn and tattered,
'cos my conscience is badly battered.
And it screams,
"This time." Well, this time I am sure. Now I recognize the cla**ic signs of this unkind disease.
Be advised, please realize that it all sinks in on us sometime.
And it all sinks down all around us. I went wandering out this morning
as the soup kitchen lines were forming,
and the no choice, lend-us-your-noise parade was in town.
So I turned around, and tunnelled in,
and dared myself to breathe. And I'm seeing things that I don't want to believe,
and it all sinks in on us sometime.
And it all sinks down all around us.