A panic at the quiet times
I need to climb, gotta find some tenderness
Fate leaves me to much more
I panic at the quiet times
I watch the boiling sea, meet the open sky
Decisions at the door
Ain't no sense has no sense it invents
On the inside it hurts less
Decisions at the door
Sun come from behind, it hurts my eyes
I panic at the quiet times
Fate leaves me to much more
Another man unfolds
I'm standing next to myself the sink
I panic at the quiet times
It dries my hair so nice
Staring into the black hole
I panic at the quiet times
The outside seems so cold
Remember my eyes not my face
Before I get too old
Decisions at the door
But my soul still feels like it's ice
Time in this place was closer than my friends
A panic at the quiet times
