Strewn, laid out flat and cold Give up all your remnants of silver Sandstone and clay, we'll never be reluctant Through the famine and fame, we'll always be the same You made your move when I wasn't ready yet Look out at what you did with your tunnel vision You left your mark, heartless without a key Move fast and step aside, should be nothing to it Flume fade out, sad and old Seal up all your desired simplicity Sandstone and clay, we'll never be reluctant Through the famine and fame, we'll always be the same You made your move when I wasn't ready yet Look out at what you did with your tunnel vision You left your mark, heartless without a key Move fast and step aside, should be nothing to it