- Breaker
Keep your eyes transfixed on the ground,
Headphones shield from the siren sound.
(chorus)
Caught in the middle of your city of knocks
I'm not going to sleep in the night.
Caught in the middle of your city of knocks
I'm not going to need to survive.
- No Good
Taken in,
By your mourning.
Those tales of doubt,
Won't mellow out.
No settling,
It's wearing thin,
Disappearing.
- All of the above
There are,
Five floors above me where I sleep.
Five under-which I've learned to keep,
My floating head locked down,
Silhouettes underground.
Almost, had the time to notice that you're here,
In between my conscious and your fear.
- Another Mention
You started the rift,
With vanity clicks,
The digital horde,
It grows.
Don't get yourself trapped,
In a dot in a map.
Another picture,
Careful now.
- Finish Line
Brave the worst, In other words,
Do yourself, No favours.
It's much harder to catch up,
When you move the finish line.
It's much harder,
Just to run when the feeling's gone.