Check the mic. the mic feeds back and feedback's bad. even time has it's right and right is stacked. when you knew. that we never could be true. after all the things we do. you will have to hold me. this could be my last train out. taint your light. soak these walls and teeter punch-drunk. cracked and dry. hard i'll slide down into. let's go. black the sky. purge your heart of these demons. i care. lift and fly. sight i swear. i swear you'll find