Heart is running low
Vanquished and confined
As we walk through the corridor
Measuring the dark
Until the meter says we can't take no more
You feel good about it, you say
You need to feel good about it
Still ridden with spite
Language is defied
As we walk through the corridor
We sing to the night
Abolishing the promise
Our constellation is so far from reach
I'm fading from your sky
The shutdown is complete
You turned away despite my loving
The time is burning slow
You beckon on the way
As you walk through the exit door
While estimating the losses rising
The venom in the glasses I need more, yeah
You still feel good about it, you say
You need to feel good about it
Still ridden with spite
Language is defied
As we walk through the corridor
We sing to the night
Abolishing the promise
Our constellation is so far from reach
I touched your ember with a little bit of my wing
I'm fading from your sky
The shutdown is complete
You turned away despite my loving
In a room, marriott, New York
Checking in to be held by you
Then checking out
Direction is shuffled back to nil (Nil, nil)
Caught in your maze still (Still, still, still)
We sing to the night
Abolishing the promise
Our constellation is so far from reach
I touched your ember with a little bit of my wing
I'm fading from your sky
The shutdown is complete
You turned away despite my loving