I can see the corners that I’d have to cutFeed them both my arms, and it wouldn’t be enoughSo the sane rube in me thinks I’ll make it backBut the mind is clear, it is showing me the factsThat the light keeps turning offThe engine’s smoking andthe third floor spins right under my deskAnd the roof is leakingI’m aware I’m sinking even moreNo way I’ll ever get restYeah, the fog is already goneI can see the future we never quite belongYeah a fight way bigger than thatWhen it comes, we’ll shoot it, but the method isn’t fairIf I sell my daughters, I’ll be back on trackMaybe save one or two, just to get me out of bedAnd the light keeps turning offThe engine’s smoking andthe third floor spins right under my deskAnd the roof is leakingI’m aware I’m sinking even moreNo way I’ll ever get restYeah, the fog is already goneI can see the future we never quite belongYeah a fight way bigger than thatWhen it comes, we’ll shoot it, but the method isn’t fairThis is what I wantTo make it set in stoneIt is an attackThis is what I wantJust an even throneThen I could get ’em back