Cannonball

Turn around, a clearwater cleanse
Just to relapse the cycle in time 
Hand me down to a place without fractures
And no signs of actors, end line 

I'll keep it in my head, every increment 
Do you wonder how much you can spend
Until you're crashing to an end? 

Tear down the monument 
No faces, no comment 
Treasure a time well spent 
A timeline rewritten, shattered and bitten 
A cut from the pages, just torn into pieces again 

I'll keep it in my head, every increment 
Do you wonder how much you can spend? 
Until you're crashing to a way out of this place
That you call home

How's it like feeling dead?
How's it like feeling dead?
How's it like feeling dead?
How's it like feeling dead?
How's it like feeling dead?
How's it like feeling dead?
How's it like feeling dead?
How's it like feeling dead?