Hey Michael, are ya goin down?
You going down with me?
As we take our last breaths and dive into the depths of this machine
Of this machine...
Hey Lacie, are ya stickin with?
You sticking with me?
As we plunge our lives into these words that were meant just for you and me
For you and me...

We're trying to get away
But we don't know which roads to take
The clock strikes twelve as we're running, running through the dark
The ringing bells, churchgoers and saints trying to hold you there
As I lay still, I'm searching my mind, searching my mind for
The Time we were called to do what we want to do
And until then, it's all mine

The walls are, I swear they're closing in, they're closing in on me
'Cuz I'm taking too long, taking too long to work and to think... and to think.
The pressure, it's building up, building up on me..,
'Cuz the people don't care -- and they are scared for what they're gonna see.
They're going to see.

We're trying to get away
But we don't know which roads to take
The clock strikes twelve as we're running, running through the dark
The ringing bells, churchgoers and saints trying to hold you there
As I lay still, I'm searching my mind, searching my mind for
The Time we were called to do what we want to do
And until then, it's all mine