The Graham Situation - Spaghetti/7th Year lyrics

The clock's ticking away, Oh, the time takes toll I've turned a hundred eyes against one And it feels so dull But that night you nearly died, I would recycle myself each time To get a load of that ma**ive fire My lie, their's paws keep hold of you Was she trying to say that there's nothing to do? I reached out my hand but wasn't able to follow through So the curtains are shut, there's no light shining, what's it to you? You tried to beat and bend and execute the mood, now didn't you? Afar away, need I say? Disarray the other game Here to stay, far away I'm okay, she's alright The spaghetti, the fallen nectar and the obvious meet to greet The seventh year is pa**ing by and all hope is left to flee