Ends Forever

Fade and hum in the hall of night Steps that stumble out of time Crowds blur past like forgotten sketches I trace lines on fogged up glass Pockets full of crumpled maps leading nowhere Chasing half dreams, feet dragged through the endless grey Collecting quirks no one claims Mirror cracks with every glance Who's the stranger wearing my face? Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade I'm the glitch in the perfect parade Hold no dead edge, dancing solo on the ledge Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade I'm the glitch in the perfect parade Hold no dead edge, dancing solo on the ledge Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade I'm the glitch in the perfect parade Hold no dead edge, dancing solo on the ledge Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade I'm the glitch in the perfect parade Hold no dead edge, dancing solo on the ledge Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade I'm the glitch in the perfect parade Hold no dead edge, dancing solo on the ledge Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade I'm the glitch in the perfect parade Hold no dead edge, dancing solo on the ledge Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade I'm the glitch in the perfect parade Hold no dead edge, dancing solo on the ledge Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade I'm the glitch in the perfect parade Hold no dead edge, dancing solo on the ledge Oh, this unravelling thread pulls me under Into the bent twisted paths where normals fade I'm the glitch in the perfect parade Hold no dead edge, dancing solo on the ledge In the hollow night steps that stumble Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time Out of time