Heard a desperate voice today
Woke up to it kicking screaming
A voice that lost its way
Here's what I won't say
Feeling, fighting, what a mess
It Dawns on me it might be pointless
Seeing faces through the rain
Such confusion flashed before me
Maybe they're the same
A shakedown of the brain
Bokeh brushstrokes, Munch's canvas
Unravelling a mind of madness
You think that life is a game, well it's not
Maybe it is, maybe we've got two shots
I don't know what I've thought
Keep on stacking boxes and I...
You think that life is a game, well it's not
Maybe it is, maybe we've got two shots
I don't know what I've thought
Keep on stacking boxes and I...
Live to fight another day
The burden of the word's inside me
Echoes far away
This time is not the same
Sparked a feeling, wrong or right
Basking in the warmth of daylight
You think that life is a game, well it's not
Maybe it is, maybe we've got two shots
I don't know what I've thought
Keep on stacking boxes and I...
You think that life is a game, well it's not
Maybe it is, maybe we've got two shots
I don't know what I've thought
Keep on stacking boxes and I...
You think that life is a game, well it's not
Maybe it is, maybe we've got two shots
I don't know what I've thought
Keep on stacking boxes and I...
You think that life is a game, well it's not
Maybe it is, maybe we've got two shots
I don't know what I've thought
Keep on stacking boxes and I...