Rough Cut

Suddenly you're shaking with pain, shooting down inside you
And now you're crumbling away, but this isn't like you
It doesn't stop till it breaks down, oh you know
You're breathing locks and your balance goes

And la da da da da...
It takes a minute
La da da da da
It doesn't finish
La da da da da
You're breaking faster
La da da da da
You're nothing after
There's nothing after all

You try to make your escape, but the blows keep coming
And as the dust clears away, you start to notice something
Each time a piece crashes down into the floor
You're a little lighter than just before

And la da da da da...
It takes a minute
La da da da da
It doesn't finish
La da da da da
You'll see it after
La da da da da
When you look backwards
When you look backwards, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

And now your eyes shift from negative spaces
To contours that light up this rough cut design
And now you see it, your sculpture in motion
Your unfinished art that keeps going, and keeps going
And keeps going, and going, and going, and going...

La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da, da da da da da
Da da da da

La da da da da
La da da da da
La da da da da, da da da da da
Da da da da da da