Below the void
The troubled lives
Seemed to be ok

When both vultures and fortune
Got sick of it

"you stop thinking - the brain didn't notice it "
But a few words
Have reached me
Deep trough the noise
Of the tv

"i gotta go man
Do my own thing
There's a liver
Upon a big clock
And i don't wanna break
Trough my old friends
We climbed the old tree
Cause wanted to feel free"

We're losing all your charme
Well i can't tell what might result
But i'm not switchin the power off
Cause you let me down