Besedila:
The Blackout Pact

Cracked and broken lines of speech Can you focus through this mess All sides of this place have been covered at least once Am I chasing words in circles

The common cycles and the routines fade Mistakes and bitter nights still carved in me Let this start now (Pulled back) with nothing more than memories

There's years between where this starts and where it's ending We're bound to get it right next time It's getting easier it's getting old You can trace

Tear away open up and get the full design Tear away from us Can you separate all that's wrong Walk me in your shoes and show me how Within boundaries

Step down (Reach in) Line these walls with something new Dress these wounds with what we've found Stitch your mouth and save this curse for me Wake up