Circle. Square. Triangle.

As these days pass
Underground
Breathe the air
Before you drown
One more time…
Another line
Slowly divides…
Before the night is over
We could do with some more noises (x 4)
Blinded by the burning lights
Turn them off, turn 'em off
Bodies break before they’re white
Exposure sets before it’s lost
Drawing lines
Making shapes
Stay alive
Sleep awake
We could do with some more poison (x 3)
And the end is hearing noises
Layers all exist within the beat
The shapes are moving all over the street
I can see that nothings moving
Is this something that’s not worth losing?
This will do…
It’ll do…
Still we could…
We could do with some more noises (x 3)
And the end is here in noises