Sense of time is a powerful thing
We love to
Dig the burial ground
I can't understand you
Sense of time would be easily found
And we love to laugh
Is this the start of the breakdown?
Ten out of ten
Love to cry
We stand firm with our head in our hands
Breakdown is a final demand
For the ones who defend
Is this the start of the breakdown?
I can't understand you
Go slow when we're dancing for rain
Scratch the earth
And we love to cry
Is this the start of the breakdown?
I can't understand you
Half alive
Break, break
Break, break down
Is this the start of the breakdown?
Half alive
I can't understand you
Half alive
Is this the start of the breakdown?
Is this the start of the breakdown?
As we love to to cry
Dry skin flakes where there's ice in the vein
Pretend too
I can't understand you
Is this the start of the breakdown?