... peepin out the prints on the floor/ True believers keep they eyes on the horizons/ Catch me sizing up the silent/ check the crooked grind/ Watch me 50/50 / deep the balance between the coping/ And the feeble mind/ I hope the broken folk rewind/ Nothing left for token jokers here/ skate off/ we...

...ss a pit that has no bottom as far as the eye can see It spans the whole horizon, and there is no way across My lonely heart is shattered and all hope I had is lost I'm startled to feel a hand on my shoulder I turn to see a shadowed figure standing in the rain but somehow I'm not afraid of H...