Get up and go from here
Far as can be
Get up and go from here
Watch how the garden falls
How I crawl
Back to the ground
For the last grand fallible plan never made a stand
For our last most valuable friends have fled this land
And the laugh's on you
And the laugh's on me
And we're left with our blue blue souls
Air is foul
Bitter taste in my mouth
Still I live here
Chiming bells
In the air they're resounding
Like hope is near
My crumbling will is gone
My aimless feet
I return to my hiding hole
Should I just grow old here?
Deal with the fear
Stay in my hole
Do as I'm told.