No Exit

Bent down to stand still for a while
Pieces are keeping broken
In the blue, I've got a letterbox I’d never check
Throwing a day to the incinerators
In the blue, in the midst of noon
Bent down to fling, fling to the floor
Clocks are ticking, slowly fast
Ceilings and floors keep getting closer
I'll breathe down your neck all the walls attached
But can't have you intervening
Pinned down to see all my teeth are fine
Now I enter a room inside my room
Been there following color pinned еye me
Try stop staggering and try to stand still
To gеt a hold your self fast
I’ll breathe down your neck all the walls attached
But can't have you intervening