The Alarm

These days he feels replaced
Straight laced and silenced
These graves will dig themselves
Rough stones and static

Are you worried about the alarm
I'm worried about the alarm that keeps ringing
And the victims found on the street
Circumstance on the circles here
We'll keep 'em running
I was fallen around the reaction
Waiting for you to react
Better than dealing with visions
I would rather deal with the facts

There's a problem on Main Street
Beating heart's aching
Knocking down graves and he's eighteen
Spray painting, feel my lungs baking
The nose round the back of Stacey's place

(Hey!) Place (Hey!)
He cannot feel his face
(And now they're dreading them all!)
'Cause what was built on the sun is building in the dark
(Shut the door! Lock the doors! Build a fire!)
His game, was set, his march, dissolved

Now I was waiting for the reaction
Waiting for you to react
Better than dealing with visions
I would rather deal with the facts

There's a problem on Main Street
Beating heart's aching
Knocking down graves and he's eighteen
Spray painting, feel my lungs baking, cannot
The nose round the back of Stacey's place

(Hey!) Place (Hey!)
He cannot feel his face
(And now they're dreading them all!)
'Cause what was built on the sun is building in the dark

There's a problem on Main Street
Beating heart's aching
Knocking down graves and he's eighteen
Spray painting, feel my lungs baking, cannot
The nose round the back of Stacey's place

(Hey!) Place (Hey!)
He cannot feel his face
(And now they're dreading them all!)
'Cause what was built on the sun is building in the dark

These days he feels replaced
Straight laced and silenced
These graves will dig themselves
Rough stones and static

These days he feels replaced
Straight laced and silenced
These graves will dig themselves
Rough stones and static