So You've Got To Go...go...gone
This Surge Has Taken,
Destined To Bestow...
Get Over Here.
Cold Morning Wrapped In Shivered Silence.
I Hear The Fountains Pour And I'm Reassured.
Alive, Before I Forget To Remember.
Final Round.
Salt Water Swallow Choke My Lung,
Cough Out Blue Tears In The Company Of None,
All Drunken Eyes, Raining Just Like The Day I Heard Of,
Your Devastating Acceleration.
Rain Kept Hitting Ground I Drown.
My Head Is In The Cloud.
And I Am Soaked Right Through,
Gotta Dry These Dripping Clothes,
Or Else Every Hand I Shake,
Will Catch These Dripping Blues,
Gotta Dry These Dripping Clothes.
I've Got To Get Out These Dripping Clothes...
We're Staring Into A Void That Seems To Be Everywhere,
Between The Skyline, Down To The Sea.
Shine Your Distant Rest Anaesthetised,
Finish Him.
Sun's Gone To Plan For A Better Day.
Sun's Gone To Plan For...
Fatality.
Flawless Victory.