The dusk brings poison, breathe it in A distant sunder is dooming It's a bloodstained bundle of flesh and bone Here and now, preach anything Flurry down like snow My head's been quiet too long Thoughts pool and shimmer That's why I have come That's why I sit on the stone I'm a brainless quitter with a hand in woe Though I sleep sound Nothing here is changing anymore It's a cry for disaster Nothing here is changing anymore At the brink of sundown At the edge of the world I argued faithlessness to a man with no voice But his gestures told me enough To some, I'm a winner To him? A bug Though I sleep sound Nothing here is changing anymore It's a cry for disaster Nothing here is changing anymore Know truth knocks with the impact of a comet Then everything is strange Then you become afraid of you Fight or flight, I'm a quitter My hospitality's wasted Behold the caitiff From the tip of the stone, I am no bug! Ignorance bestowed as involvement is lost Memory fogs as equilibrium grows All the other kids think it's funny But they don't know what I know They see pain They see death That twist of information could cost your life Now I've all the full-color designs 'Cause I sat on the stone If I am an insect Then all of my people take the night Light up the forest with all our numbers And you'll all sleep sound 'Cause nothing is changing It's a cry for disaster Nothing is changing anymore