Losing grip, another drip A new cold Air passing through a new hole on the white rocks of the pink mould ♪ Air passing through a new hole on the white rocks of the pink mould ♪ No strength left to pull the cord Of the morning bell A million diamonds sing inside an empty shell ♪ A million diamonds sing ♪ A million diamonds ♪ I don't know why I thought so ♪ Always crashing, screaming, relentlessly bashing Incessant, repulsive, backtracking hypotheses And we're seldom finished Oh, the beasts of the nighttime Canfrenkin borentis a sotzkee, potzkee borree ♪ My fingertips folding, deep in their burrow Black creatures make nests no needle can rupture ♪ My fingertips folding, deep in their burrow Black creatures make nests no needle can rupture