You don't know what they are doing
You want them loose
Asking way too many questions
You have the proof
Struggling to plant the fear
In all their minds
Right on spot down to the bottom
To buy some time
There is no you you should follow
Anyone to see beyound the shame
Same lights to guide you trough the rain
Looking up to find the answers
High in the clouds
Failing hard to see the nonsense
Buried in the ground
There is no you you should follow
Anyone to see beyound the shame
Same lights to guide you trough the rain
And Does it feel loose to you
The more I want to hide it
The faster I am running
Trough