Never where I'm at Chinese finger trap Never could when I should I wish I would've grown out of that Better off, I guess Idle hands, all that Anyway, center-stage A man, in vain, faking his death Stomach on the ceiling Blink if you can hear me Get me out I'm stuck inside a sequence Every day, a daisy chain Of dreams where the bottom falls out Marking the doorframe again Measure my stature against All the times I stood ten stories high Doesn't matter though Vertigo shot me down out of the sky Thought I killed them all Russian nesting doll Every blade to every face Seven more grow in it's place And I don't mind at all Every face can talk So I stay entertained Conversation never gets dull Touching in the deep end Blink if you believe me when I drown Tugging on a secret I've forgotten how to swim From pretending that I don't know how Marking the doorframe again Measure my stature against All the times I stood ten stories high Doesn't matter though Vertigo shot me down out of the sky Building homes from David's stones What ever doesn't kill me postpones the inevitable Building homes from David's stones What ever doesn't kill me postpones the inevitable