The "L" of the world slipped All that was left was the word Capital letters, written in somebody's blood It read "If it hurts, cry" Stuck like a finger in the eye Silent but deafening, immune to denial
A dead letter office Destination found A dead end road It's all winding down A dead letter office A logic unsound A dead end road It's all run aground You'll never be found
From here to eternity They are falling like leaves Gasping for fresh air Counting to infinity Drown in an Equation Subjected to oblivion Nothing, nowhere Dead and gone
The walls have ears, hills have eyes To read the words and hear the cries From beginning to end are words Blighting a world that won't return
A dead letter office Destination found, it's run aground A dead letter office Now don't make a sound, you won't be found
