Spinning Over the Island

It falls apart

Clockwork hearts, running out

Rusted needle in the vein

We all fall down

We find our place, in circuitry

We worship our gods, the TV screens

We substitute, our lives for another

It's kill or be killed

It's our nature

To give up control

It's our failure

Like young lovers planting seeds

It's anarchy, head down in shame

Seasons come and seasons go and

We grow old, never learn from our mistakes

Around the crown, we all fall down

Rusted people all in vain, corroding in the rain

A well-made dream, flog it down, destroyed it for you

Your time well spent, a living lie that covers everything

It's kill or be killed

It's our nature

To give up control

It's our failure

Like young lovers planting seeds

It's anarchy, head down in shame

Seasons come and seasons go and

We grow old, never learn from our mistakes

Never

Cross the river, down we go, hold me under

Hold your breath, and play the part, race towards the finish line

Cross the river, down we go, hold me under

Hold your breath, and play the part, race towards the finish line

Race towards the finish line

What's mine is yours and yours is mine

Race towards the finish line

What's mine is yours and yours is mine

Race towards the finish line

What's mine is yours and yours is mine

Race towards the finish line

And hope is something you have lost

The past is holding on and on

And hope is something you have lost

The past is holding on and on and on