Around here, nothing gets done. Everything is boring. The moons out - draw back the curtain. No one will give me a serious answer. With your hands tied around us.
That's why I go around around you.
That's how I know you're surrounded.
All day is alright.
We'll keep looking back over everybody's shoulder. Time is not spent moving - time is for getting older. Im back now, put the photographs down in the basement. Voices hurt and faces are like pavement.