Can't fight this feeling of death When it wraps its hands around your neck Like the pill that's underneath your tongue Swallow it with a soft regret And all the things that make you cry Remembering you'll watch your parents die And all the people that you love in your life Find their way above the Irem Shrine Skipping tombstones Heavy and slow So fall asleep with open eyes With bad dreams to occupy my time We're on a strict death schedule It keeps us all in line There's things that I'm avoiding now Dreams about all my teeth falling out Any floral green color scheme Try, but you can't make a sound And the clock keeps spinning around And the clock keeps spinning around Skipping tombstones Heavy and slow Hope that they float No one knows how deep the bottom goes