It came slowly
Like a cloud
A doubt
A lull in a canto
A droning overhead we won't hear
Before it goes away
I was dying to go to bed
Hadn't closed my eyes for days
I was trying to hide away from the sun
When the bells started to ring
I was dying to go to bed
Hadn't closed my eyes for days
I was trying to hide away from the sun
When the bells started to ring
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know why
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know why
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
The voice is the confluence
Adjusted, tightened, sealed
The tone, indifferent to will
Inaccessible
Surreal
I was dying to go to bed
Hadn't closed my eyes for days
I was trying to hide away from the sun
When the bells started to ring
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know why
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know why
I don't know how to handle it
I don't know how to handle it