The sky is crashing down I got a bunker underground I doubt the words I say I can twist them any way Tightrope and fences Trying hard to keep my balance The crooked can't walk straight (The latest breaking news goes around and around) While the willing bow to fate (All these rumors got me turning inside out and upside down) It's getting crowded I need silence No more hesitating My tired senses Need reinforcements I'm all alone and waiting The sky is crashing down Got no bunker underground It's a tailor-made invasion (The latest breaking news goes around and around) Have to fit the next sensation (All these rumors got me turning inside out and upside down) It's getting crowded I need silence No more hesitating My tired senses Need reinforcements I'm all alone and waiting