Something's coming but I can't see   Something's coming but I can't see   But I can't see      Drifting through sun-streaked days   And wispy nights   Of afterthoughts and fireflies   Careful now   There's no one around      Something's coming but I can't see   Something's coming but I can't see   But I can't see      Shifty-eyed and sifting through the rubble   Who would think a mind could be so muddled?   Terrified as terror does it finds me   It finds me      Desperately, spiraling...   Down      Something's coming but I can't see   Something's coming but I can't see   But I can't see