Lyrics

Leaves are falling Nature's calling Lighting fires in a tomb I don't know if you know what this means But that wedding ring And cocktail drink Are the bait you eat To fulfill my needs All the signs are pointing to Another candle filled with glue A basement filled with numbers A ballot box the choice was made for you I've been picking up the news Time is fluid And I'm afraid for you The powers that be Are not the ones you choose All the signs are pointing to Another canvas filled with glue A basement filled with numbеrs A ballot box but the choice was made for you I'vе been picking up the news Keep dreaming Keep drinking Just wallow In cheap gin Keep running And hiding And wonder What time is