Coilguns Broken Records
To retreat from all
Make yourself at home
Fence it off and pray
Won't make it go away
It's an endless flight
From a distant fight
Those you're blocking here
Would not enter anyway
If you're facing fear
And you're mocking tears
But can't smell decay
Don't you sweep it all away
You're a part of it
You're a part of it all
In your private ways
Don't you ever turn away
