Can't stop

Thinking

I'm just

Wasting

My time

Thinking

The sun is

Dipping

So were waking up slowly

Not getting ahead

Fathers showing their fury

Without thinking instead

Saying it louder now, I'm just feeling ill, and I don't want it back

See the veins on them, they bleed, for you, for you

This turn

Breaking

The gears

Grinding

All my

Insides

Slowly

Binding

So were waking up slowly

Not getting ahead

Fathers showing their fury

Without thinking instead

Say it always makes sense

Saying it louder now, I'm just feeling ill, and I don't want it back

See the veins on them, they bleed, for you, for you

A lesson you will never learn

at taking all the right turns

It's coming up now

So you've got a story now

And it's making all this sense

But you're coming up short

Say it always makes