pen is out of blood black circled eyes aint no juice left in the lime   thoughts in knots naught for plans even to pantomime   no ups and downs on either side   but the cage doors open go get em tiger lady luck you know youre right beside her you cant stay in this lane for long   while the hands of the clock string string you along      if not now if not now when? weve got to create our own revolutions      spirit cancer our severed souls cant feel the nights cant feel the mornings   cus you got lacerations on your serotonin highs   you dont heed the warnings      vein is out of ink red whites of eyes of note nothing comes to mind   kiss me with tongues of flame to melt the ice   cus i cant break fuck all tonight   are you waiting for someone to save you? make a move before it drives you crazy   you cant stay in this lane for long   while the hands of the clock string string you along      livings such a fertile clime   moments by the millions march in time   wait and watch the parade go by   our bodies come prepared to climb   we waste our arms and legs and deprive our eyes   wait and watch the parade go by      an object in motion tends to stay alive