Sightlines

This night is broken
Is broken
Your mind is your prison
Is your prison
These sight, these sight lines
Your eyes have seen the sunset
In the west end
The chaos of spinning signs
Of who’s lost and
Who’s listening
These sight, these sight lines
Unflailing away
That you’d never grown lover
Hopeless again
You’re perpetually fallen
Fallen again
You’ve no time to squander
Your existence
They’ll pull you down
Until there’s no choice left but to resist them
These sight, these sight lines
Unflailing away
That you’d never grown lover
Hopeless again
You’re perpetually fallen
Fallen again
You kept control
What all your senses fear
You can’t protect
The ones that you hold dear
It swallows you up
Until you disappear
And you’ll never know
How to get home again
Home again
How to get home again
Home again
How to get home again
This night is broken
Is broken