This night is broken
Is broken
Your mind is your prison
Is your prison
These sight, these sight lines
Your eyes have seen the sunset
In the west end
The chaos of spinning signs
Of who's lost and,
Who's listening
These sight, these sight lines
And you fell in a web
That you'll never crawl out of;
Hopeless again
You're perpetually falling
falling again.
You've no time to squander
Your existance
They'll pull you down
Until there's no choice left but to resist them
These sight, these sight lines
And you fell in a web
That you'll never crawl out of;
Hopeless again
You're perpetually falling
falling again.
You kept control
What all your senses fear
You can't protect
The ones that you hold dear
It swallows you up
Until you disappear
And you'll never know
How to get home again
Home again
How to get home again
Home again
How to get home again
This night is broken
Is broken