I make it through these nights Lying on my back Talking in my sleep Conjuring faces that I make up in my mind Where do they come from? What are their names? They are running away They run away
Listen for the church bells They don't call me home Will you wait for me? Will you wait?
It's me, hello Is there anybody listening? Are we alone in this world With nobody watching over? I know it's not too late To think that there's something Or is it just a hole in the sky? What does the darkness hide?
Lately I don't find justice in the means The end is a circle I see in my dreams I'm a dog chasing tail Black, boned and frail Spinning closer to center Lights out and enter The hole in the sky Where I go when I die All gravity no light It's a parody of my life Undeniable, survivable Salvation that’s contrivable Or will I turn into a hole in the sky?