It's in the sky, chronicled The colour gleams, ultra clean Stripped back to expose one eye Always waiting patiently, numb Temptation of salvation, crumbling You tripped on a hole you dug Look to the sky, in the fading light You see yourself rise It's coming back home to come and get you Eating you from the inside out Fade in time, feel the weight of surprise Undisguised, whispered alibies You got a dirty face Please arrive at a place in time See the prize twisted in your eyes You got a dirty face Oh you smell nice to entice, fool Cos in the last 24 people fooled you more Just let you do it, fathead But you better, goddamn Oh no, now you just look dead But you know it's too late to know now Oh no, now you just look dead Dead. I will wait along time.