The Spiritual Machines - A Simple Plan

I’m addicted to the tide When it comes i close my eyes I’m in line I’m inside I’m addicted to the day We burn out and fade away When it’s gone it won’t come back A ll is black I see the world bending I can’t believe it’s real I know it all is ending And you can make it heal What is this space we’re climbing What is this place we’re stuck in Why do we feel we’re sinking How do we get out – get out of this Here it comes it’s out to destroy us I’ve got a simple plan Here it comes it’s out for blood Got to get out while we can It all comes down it’s caving in Losing my sense of how long it’s been I’m laying it down and letting it go The truth arrived too slow How long can we hold off ending How long can we pretend we’re ok No one goes on fighting it forever I know I’m better this way