Lights out the sirens are calling
and all the lost souls are searching
hallucinate the rest
if i could stay
hold out and wait for all
the haze to clear
and this shell is
hollow
hollow
but it's hard enough
to say
all the things that hurt
when i isolate the truth
can i make it work
Wish i could disengage
dreaming of release
when I lay here listening
it's that pulsing beat
