(E. Pugh)

How can we live

Sliding through a sieve

When our world is just a game

With no order

We must resort-to-her

Watch the moonlight wane

Can we wait

To fulfill our fate

The shunning of the same

And could my mind

Crumble with time

You're down on the ground

Do we have time

To save that dime

That will get us the next mile

Turn away

From delays

(But) can't we just stay for a while

Can we solve

Try to resolve

The purpose of our lives

Blown by a fan

Like a dead man

Under 500 knives

When they cry

For the man to die

We know it's been too late

It's gonna occur

I hope we're

Shut our eyes in wait

Can we wait

To fulfill our fate

The shunning of the same

And could my mind

Crumble with time

You're down on the ground

You're down on the ground

You're down on the ground