Texty: Apartment 26. Music For The Massive. Strike.
The situation is critical
Evacuate, alarm, strapped down and still
Flicked switched will detonate
Causing me no harm 'til I'm cut to size
I call to memory
Times I hold you down like that
Does anyone believe it's me
That I'm trying to rescue?
There's something like a void I feel
And I'm dying to tell you
The situation is critical
Evacuate, alarm, strapped down and still
Flicked switched will detonate
Causing me no harm 'til I'm cut to size
I call to memory
Times I hold you open
Does anyone believe it's me
That I'm trying to rescue?
There's something like a void I feel
And I'm dying to tell you
It's causing us no harm
So hold me open, calm me down like that
Evacuate, alarm, strapped down and still
Flicked switched will detonate
Causing me no harm 'til I'm cut to size
I call to memory
Times I hold you down like that
Does anyone believe it's me
That I'm trying to rescue?
There's something like a void I feel
And I'm dying to tell you
The situation is critical
Evacuate, alarm, strapped down and still
Flicked switched will detonate
Causing me no harm 'til I'm cut to size
I call to memory
Times I hold you open
Does anyone believe it's me
That I'm trying to rescue?
There's something like a void I feel
And I'm dying to tell you
It's causing us no harm
So hold me open, calm me down like that