The crumbled ceiling has fallen to the floor A lull replaces disorder dilemma speakes broken words of the tongue And still we care not to listen With blackened fingers I've touched upon the earth Alone in places remembered Misgivings race to the front of your thoughts The answers there are uncertain All the thorns of the earth creations Splinter the cause of aggravation Lies of mother earth's creation splinter a cause of aggravation The thorns of Earth's creation Rolling the soul with aggravation The crumbled ceiling has fallen to the floor A lull replaces disorder Misgivings race to the front of your thoughts The answers there are uncertain